Feels Good

[Verse 1] I'm addicted to these beats, a slave to the rhythm Sometimes my home studio becomes my own prison I'm thankful I've been given this crazy life I'm living But the walls get closer when you constantly within them I get driven insane, my brain gets a little blurry Groundhog Day I start to feel like Bill Murray I still worry about my own mental health But when I'm on tour man I check myself I did a show last week in a town called Houston Met a young fan who told me that my songs moved him Said that when he listens to them that they talk to him Cause the same problems that he's going though I've Gone through them I guess we're all human, and not that different And compared to myself my music is more significant So when he asked me how I feel I kept it real when I told him the deal I said it feels good [Hook - Breezy Lovejoy] Yeah that's that right there And it feels so good to be around You know the high when you walking in the sky both feet on a cloud It just feels so good, feels so good Feels so good, can't be mad about it [Verse 2] This rat race'll make you move at such a hurried pace You'll forget to stop and appreciate you current place Man I'm trying to look around more Treasure the sound more when I hear the crowd roar I know talented musicians on the ground floor Looking up at me like what the fuck you feeling down for How come compared to smiling you always frown more Pussy I'm at UPS working wearing these brown shorts So now I take it to heart And come from a different angle when I'm making my art My shit might never make it to a chart But of this rap game that ain't never been my favorite part So every new day that I start off by bitchin' I think of all the dishes in the restaurant kitchen That I used to wash to get a meal And re-evaluate how I feel and it feels good [Hook] Yeah that's that right there And it feels so good to be around You know the high when you walking in the sky both feet on a cloud It just feels so good, feels so good Feels so good, can't be mad about it [Verse 3] I count my blessings like a salad chef counts his dressings And always find the smallest are the best things A song that takes away the shit that stress brings With my man E, greatest on the boards like chess kings Tell the dudes from the label I'll have food on my table Regardless, thick skin you can't scar this You harmless, you ain't the reason that I started this You ask me how I feel I say I'm motherfucking marvelous Everything that I build, all home grown IKEA we assembling our own thrones Glass jaws gonna fall when they throw stones We crush rocks with titanium nose bones You ain't gonna fuckin take out Mike Jones homes And when they put in the old folks home And ask me how I feel there I pop a wheelie on my wheelchair and tell them that it feels good [Hook] Yeah that's that right there And it feels so good to be around You know the high when you walking in the sky both feet on a cloud It just feels so good, feels so good Feels so good, can't be mad about it [Outro Speech]