Better Feelings

Chance Black

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Chance Black


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I get better feeling when I meditate then sex 
I way above the rest 
You can’t put me in a vest 
When it’s my time to go I put the joint out on your chest
These motherfukckers think they next 
They just want the flex 
I’m insane usain couldn’t check 
F*ck a threat 
I’m tech nine on three lines get slept 
I’m the best 
Yeah 
What you think what you heard you bitches getting on my nerves 
Y’all ain’t fucking with the verse 

I speak volumes like hallways
They don’t know what to call me 
I’m might resurrect to heavin 
Cause bitch I’m godly
Just fucked a Burnette and called her I Carly 
Now I’m smoking weed with the homies and feel bob marley 
You can’t play me I put time in for this shit 
I’m just grinding for this shit 
Got my eye on all this shit 
I see you chilling we just vibing in this bitch 
You think you worried this ain’t shit 
See the bitches let em in
Cause 
I’m really bout to get it popping 
From central Mississippi to La and back we mobbing 
I don’t know if there’s a person that could even fucking stop it 
I’m just jotting I ain’t toxic 
I could fix all of your problems. 

I get better feeling when I meditate then head 
I’m way above the set 
I’m bout to show you all I’m next 
From Denver to Sudan my name gonna spread 
Like yo bitch when she left yo text message on read 
I’m might pull up in a vet that I just copped cause I had some money left 
See the world through a lends now I’m standing on the edge u
And 
 Where the f*ck is god at I’m trying to repent 
I took it all 10 minutes I was tripping sack
If life was highschool I’d be skipping class
Moving fast hit the dash but I never brag 
Make it last f*ck a sack I need a fucking bag
Yeah 
And I’m just playing with the mixes 
You can’t even make a song 
So why you playing with my vision 
Though I can do it all 
I know that the clock is ticking 
Should I wait till it’s my time 
Or should I go and fucking get it 
That’s decisions yeah 
And that’s what’s in my fucking head 
I ain’t worried bout this  life cause they wish that I was dead 
Getting head in my bed she loves to make a mess 
So I kicked the bitch out fucked my hand instead 
But I get better feeling when I meditate then that 
I’m way below the calf I’m just working on my craft 
At times fall hard cause I’m Human we all that 
Ain’t drinking I’m off that 
I’m smoking we all that 
I’m smoking we all that

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