Lyrics :
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
Never break
Always fight
Never quit
Do it right
Play the game
Win at life
Have no shame
There's no time
Feel the pain
Live the grind
I can change
In my mind
Pick a lane
Commit and climb
The only way
To win at life
I never miss, that's fact
Taking big swings, bitch, hand me the bat
Put me in the ring, you'll go out in a bag
'Cause I sing what I mean and I bring it to the mat
Like, ain't got time to kill, I got time to fill
I took the red pill
I know life's short so I wanna live real, but
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
They wanna say my name but they holding back
They wanna say they hate but they know it's cap
I ain't play no games, I just do, that's fact
And I don't feel no shame, it's a mood you lack
I go crazy, nah bitch, I ain't lazy
Track after track, I work on this shit daily
Pass me the jack, writers fuel got me hazy
'Bout to unpack all these dreams I've been chasing
I got visions in my head
Like memories after death
To be a legend instead
Of something you can forget
I'm living up every breath
I'd rather lead than be led
I'll fill the seats as I spread
With every word that I've said
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)
How's it supposed to feel? (To feel...)

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