(Chorus - 2x)

How does it feel, when you can't make the pain stop

Walking in the rain so your tears can blend in with the rain drops

When your kin people done turned they back

Every family that I know is just like that, my nigga how does it feel


[Z-Ro]

How does it feel, when they don't believe anything you say

Always, got to show and prove yourself every single day

Man this ain't living, nothing but drama all through the week

And if they don't respect my words, why they want me to speak

I'm feeling worse, even though I put my family first

I'm shedding tears cause I feel as if I'm headed to the dirt

Ghetto on me, stressed out, mama buried ain't dead

Ain't got no partners cause my partners put a price on my head

Have you ever told a lie to make the drama stop

Watch the world you love turn against you no more family problems

How does it feel to be the black sheep, how does it feel to

Victimized yourself for one time and evermore after the g

And roses on the dresser bad, liquor approaching fast

Sitting around, waiting on death to come, watching time pass

My life, my life, falls under the wicked and shife

I wonder where I got to sleep tonight, nigga tell me how does it feel


(Chorus - 2x)


[Z-Ro]

I could of sworn I wasn't the only person on this earth

But it seems, that I've been one deep ever since the day of my birth

I'm sick and tired of being lonely in this crooked land, people think

I'm tripping cause of my facial expressions but they don't understand

24 years old and use to frowning daily, trying to figure out

Who was the friend, and who was the foe, you know it's bout to drive me crazy

Mama, tell Jesus I can't handle the pressure, look at

The way they do me down here, my vision is Z-Ro on the stretcher

Can't I breed in peace, won't y'all leave me alone

Like Makavelli I close my eyes and picture home

Bout a Mo City block, a place that ain't no glocks, and it ain't no sin

No longer watching my back for the retaliation

How does it feel to wish that you was dead, I can

Answer that cause many of nights my pistol's to my head

But I'm so scared, my life, my life, 360 degrees

Of being neglected stressing enemies nigga tell me how does it feel


(Chorus - 2x)


[Big Rodsta]

How does it feel, to be broke in this rap game

You have skills and fame, but no car in your name

With dreams for shiny things can you still hang

But the T lady's house got cracks in the window pain

How does it feel to have that shit under your seat now

You must start with your face on these c.d.s now

What's the deal now, what it do on them zones now

Got them feds at your door so when you go now

How does it feel to have these seeds that you can't feed

And these blocks full of rookies that you can't bleed

20/20 vision clear day, but you can't see

That you can't be the broke nigga haters wanna see

How does it feel to be brave full of street game

Rap game, dope game, damn near the same thang

How to maintain, I don't know rings don't bling

Big Rod looking at the window birds don't sing, how does it feel


(Chorus - 2x)


(outro)

How does it feel, how does it feel

My nigga how does it feel

My nigga how does it feel