FEEL.
[Intro]Ain't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin' for me
[Verse 1]I feel like a chip on my shouldersI feel like I'm losin' my focusI feel like I'm losin' my patienceI feel like my thoughts in the basementFeel like, I feel like you're miseducatedFeel like I don't wanna be botheredI feel like you may be the problemI feel like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck the worldThe world is endin', I'm done pretendin'And fuck you if you get offendedI feel like friends been overratedI feel like the family been fakin'I feel like the feelings are changin'Feel like my daughter compromised and jadedFeel like you wanna scrutinize how I made itFeel like I ain't feelin' you allFeel like removin' myself, no feelings involvedI feel for you, I've been in the field for youIt's real for you, right? Shit, I feel like—
[Chorus]Ain't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin' for meAin't nobody prayin'
[Verse 2]I feel niggas been out of pocketI feel niggas tappin' they pocketsI feel like debated on who the greatest can stop itI am legend, I feel like all of y'all is peasantsI feel like all of y'all is desperateI feel like all it take is a second to feel likeMike Jordan whenever holdin' a real micI ain't feelin' your presenceFeel like I'ma learn you a lessonFeel like only me and the music, thoughI feel like your feelin' ain't mutualI feel like the enemy you should knowFeel like the feelin' of no hopeThe feelin' of bad dopeA quarter ounce manipulated from soapThe feelin', the feelin' of false freedomI'll force-feed 'em the poison that fill 'em up in the prisonI feel like it's just meLook, I feel like I can't breatheLook, I feel like I can't sleepLook, I feel heartless, often off thisFeelin' of fallin', of fallin' apart withDarkest hours, lost itFillin' the void of bein' employed with ballin'Streets is talkin', fill in the blanks with coffinsFill up the banks with dollarsFill up the graves with fathersFill up the babies with bullshitInternet blogs and pulpit, fill 'em with gossipI feel like this gotta be the feelin' what 'Pac wasThe feelin' of an apocalypse happenin'But nothin' is awkward, the feelin' won't prosperThe feelin' is toxic, I feel like I'm boxin' demonsMonsters, false prophets schemin'Sponsors, industry promisesNiggas, bitches, honkies, crackers, ComptonChurch, religion, token blacks, and bondageLawsuit visits, subpoena served in concertFuck your feelings, I mean this for impostersI can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch usI can feel it, the dream is more than processI can put a regime that forms a Loch NessI can feel it, the scream that haunts our logicI feel like say somethin', I feel like take somethin'I feel like skatin' off, I feel like waitin' for 'emMaybe it's too late for 'emI feel like the whole world want me to pray for 'emBut who the fuck prayin' for me?
[Outro]Ain't nobody prayin' for meWho prayin' for me?Ain't nobody prayin'