How Does It Feel? Album Version (Edited)

Yezzir. Ha. Go skateboy P. Hey. Mr. Venom. Uh-huh. Yo. Hola. Billionaire club muchacho. Assorted flavors in these gelato's. Inspire young minds and stack my nachos. With the raw determination of a vato. Runnin' cross the border with in his poncho. Face like a shot when it's bustin' my cold. Plannin' these things 'til I die. When the Holy Father hand me my wings. When I was young, yo, the teacher couldn't stand What we dream. Givin' me music like drugs in The hand of a fiend. shoot it up. See me on the TV, the cuties, they wanna Both residential, this plus ain't cooked it up. Got more hits than a zip, who want a Nuff? I can go back in time, you be Judge Ito. With my mini repeater, I know you Thinkin' neato. It repeats the minute, somethin' Like a TiVo. But it's three hundred thousand more With no remote. Shaker in the rain, I used To deal with Tito. But he clowned me and Told me that my money's Fritos. Now the Enzo doors go up like a dilo. Rion, same song sung by my man Ne-Yo. SLR, when the doors go up, it's like a Fresh Hell jaw. We boss. P shall not get hot, he too frost. Yezzir, my close your eyes. Just picture yourself just holdin' pies. Implement a plan and you'll surely rise. As promised by the man that controls the skies. You see I know that so ill. Better yet, doggy, just tell me how you feel. Ha. How you feel, dog? We just picture thinkin', Dreamin', schemin', bleedin', readin' all in the Late night. Shakin', boilin', lacin', bakin', Shapin', shavin', gotta get this cake right. As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe It, learn it, now watch it take flight. How does it feel? Haha. Yezzir. You don't know me. I'm part Howard Hughes, part Horny, part holy. First trick on the ramp is To rock and rollie. Keep one on my staff With the new Pro Chromie. It behooves me to Mention that I've been bitten. But it affords me to chuckle at what critics Have written. "He dresses insane, but his music Admire." Ask Anna Wintour from Vogue and ask Esquire And Vanity Fair. You like Kennedy air, but you Should guess who's in the insanity chair. Now it ain't about what I want. Still thumbin' through my life like it's drugstore Porn. It's one thing to say that you did It. It's one thing to lie about your digits. It's one thing to say that you're livin'. It's another for you to admit it. But I admit I got all this paper. Plus the prettiest faces that's offered by nature. I drive a Case but, excuse me, Casper. Wanna meet him in my house, I got space Like NASA. It'll make me happier, by itself it's Sadder. I like my sister Stace when she lost Her papa. I been there, gettin' a stroke and Nothin' to trap her. John could do, it's ironic But true. A man dies, baby born, despair airs Peru. It's a simple clue between us and imposters. We hop in the air and don't care what It cost us. Now I'm with a nerd with A pit full of martians. I guess you could Say that we fly like saucers. Zappin' that with class and add vigor. The cash and crash whipper, the thrashin' mad Ripper. Go 'head and say it. You a rapper, you a rapper, you a... Yezzir, my close your eyes. Just picture yourself just holdin' Implement a plan And you'll surely rise. As promised by the man That controls the skies. You see I know that so ill. Better yet, doggy, just tell me how you feel. Ha. How you feel, dog? We just picture thinkin', Dreamin', schemin', bleedin', readin' all in the Late night. Shakin', boilin', lacin', Bakin', shapin', shavin', gotta get this cake right. As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe It, learn it, now watch it take flight. How does it feel? Haha. Yezzir. You don't know me.