Xatokai - I Cant Feel Shit Lyrics

      

I cant feel shit
by Xatokai

Intro?

Verse 1
It's the new year, so grab a new beer
If you ain't comin' to get fucked up, then what the fuck you doin' here?
Rather queer, lately I've been feelin' like the puppet to a puppeteer
I really might just fuck around and disappear
Feel like a gear inside the clock when it stops tickin', my mind is tickin'
Smoke another pack until I stop kickin'
Emittin' these nasty, raspy raps inside your eardrums
Psilocybin in my brain, make me feel like I feel somethin' for once

Chorus
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
Make me feel somethin' for once
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
Make me feel somethin' for oncе

Verse 2
Postin' up with my crew of goons on a Saturday
You got a problem, talk to my boys like I'm Hеctor Castaway
I'm activated, niggas fascinated that I idled out
I'm lookin' at myself in Cedar, can't fight the title bout
These people lookin' at me like I don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I catch you lookin' at me funny, make you walk it out
These rappers try today, I think you niggas gave you cotton now
Just to happen, you're namin' it
Spend you in the mud, then I drag your family, namin' it

Chorus
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
Make me feel somethin' for once
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel
Make me feel
Somethin' for once

Bridge
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Verse 3
The paper taster, pace it faster than the speed racer
Mess with a spider, cut your head top like a Gillette razor
Most flavorful, he messin' with the bull, but don't wanna get with the red
Even though he knew what I said, 'cause I know he wanna be like me
These bitches tried indictin' me, but I don't even know what for
Will someone please enlighten me? I asked nicely
The first time—don't make me ask another
Think I'm speakin' clearly now, I know I didn't fuckin' stutter
So grab that nigga to the right of you, you or your brother
Talkin' 'bout you came from the gutters, it's harvin' every summer
We 'boutta come up on some big fat mula
And when I pass the bag, my people's hip-hip-hoorah

Verse 4
Uh, y'all niggas be some fiends for that nicotine
Only smoke the walls, 'cause it's the only way I like my green
Keep it clean, know that we don't dress to impress
These hatin' busters, sucka-punks be watchin' me and they stress
But honestly, they just press, they call me the king of finesse
And I'm a demon, until I die, I know it's me nonetheless
My only wish is success, 'cause I wanna get to this crease
If you really about the cake, then come and get you a piece

Outro
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