Input - Damn It Feels Good to be Input lyrics

(Im gonna run through this b**h like a b**h runs through her own sh**) So, a lot of people, they wanna know about my life, what I do on a daily basis So I got my man Satire, you know, he's gonna help me out with this one Yo, yo Satire, yo tell them who the f** I am It's Input, same motherf**er that can radiate a million lies and still put a smile on your lady's face So Input, tell me what would Jesus do I bet that if he lived my life, he'd have to have a drink or two What's the deal with an*lysts and a**holes actin' over zealous trying to confiscate the pa**port Walks the modern walk, talks like a soccer mom, turnin' up the heat to try to melt away my auto-pop(?) This is ludacris, why the hell you mad at me? Because I live right on the edge against the laws of gravity? I didn't make a point to stand alone and run my mouth, like you and your crew that symbolizes nothing underground Learn to recognize the sum of all your failed nights I bet you realize you're blowing steam like tailpipes All this talk about monotonous development is seriously making me a little less intelligent Turn your life around, maybe we can speak again I highly doubt it 'cause your ego is a perfect 10 And don't believe your friends when they say your sh** is dope They're obviously just saying it for a hit of coke It's Input, same motherf**er that can radiate a million lies and still put a smile on your lady's face So Input, tell me what would Jesus do I bet that if he lived my life, he'd have to have a drink or two x2 And I don't need to have a reason at all To say the things I want to say without you acting appalled And every Sunday morning you can write another verse About your stupid philosophies and your date of birth I don't completely understand how you get this far Charging all your expenses to daddy's credit card More importantly, who invests their time in you? Talking this and that and thinking you can do what I can do I'll just laugh it off and leave it underneath your skin 'Cause I can see the anger right behind that silly grin This entire conversation you look desperate I'll walk away before the c**aine sets in There's plenty more topics at hand Like recruiting your fraternity brothers to be your fans Enough of that, I just need me a drink I really hope that that's your girlfriend flashing me winks It's Input, same motherf**er that can radiate a million lies and still put a smile on your lady's face So Input, tell me what would Jesus do I bet that if he lived my life, he'd have to have a drink or two x2 Whatever happens, I just want you to know That I left your name anonymous to soften the blow It doesn't matter how you go about interpretation Beyond that, I don't owe you any explanations Mr. What Now, Mr. I Don't Back Down Go ahead and tell your sister that Im back in town I reel 'em in with a dollar on my fish hook Damn it feels good to be Input It's Input, same motherf**er that can radiate a million lies and still put a smile on your lady's face So Input, tell me what would Jesus do I bet that if he lived my life, he'd have to have a drink or two x2