$tankyboy - I feel f**ing great lyrics

[Verse] Damn this sh** is groovy See me like a movie You can never move me, see i got this cash Roll it up and it turns to ash, pa** the mic to me so i can smash Do damage like a car crash, this is a 100 yard dash, im running it Do what gangsters do and start gunning it, i spit the cunning sh**, can't hear you from the backseat?, 9 in the dash yeah i pack heat Smack that b**h if she act sweet, then she ask me if we f**ing yet I'm like depends, are you f**ing wet?, Get on your knees and start s**ing it Im from the MD, not New York, Not LA, I get paid, I get laid, I got it made, and I wouldn't trade this feeling that will never fade Just a kid with the force, i cut right to the source, with a lightsaber and a group of rebels i call fam, we go ham, your a part of the darkside you get slammed Emperor's full of lies, promise eternal lives, and power that'll make the whole world cower, as you tower above it, the power you love it, covet what others own, you are on your own, throw the people a bone just to keep the throne All it takes is a single stone to bring down a giant, people Always so defiant, dont make em get violent I am one with the force, obi wan can endorse, smoking weed on the porch, check the speed on the porsche One horse away from 180 (hmm yea) Mean what i mean, sincerely, can't hear me? Maybe I should speak more clearly, I made it... nearly Cutting paper with the saber So enlightened by the haters I been spacing myself like and alien They mistaking him for a terrorist cause he blowing up arabians Hardly shaking hands because that evil rubbing off I can't keep no loose connection so i always cut em off Uh, staring at the peak the pinnacle hoping to keep the peace Open the case of the unknown man im holding the key It's getting hectic in this bar, how? Bartender not letting my homie drive his car now We hearing more shout outs than Kendrick , it's wild Loud mouths neglecting the call, it's foul Show emotion cause I'm open to the moment of exposing all these hoes and my opponents left unspoken cause they broken I'm focused looking frozen, I'm the chosen one Ahead of my time, I bet I'll rhyme till the end of time You'll say that I stole a pun Hole in one winning on the par 3 I can k**, come swinging but I'd rather chill, singing Bob Marley You wouldn't want me to be obscene at a party I'll go extreme, crazy, make a baby, you'll mistake me for Matt Hardy I'm more like Jeff Whisper in the Wind into you're neck To the left, this ain't irreplaceable this is theft You got me shook like I'm Steph Catching hooks, I'm the ref Let you catch your last breath for ten seconds, then you dead