Lyrics Feels So Good - 311

Well everybody's got an opinion that's loud and unbending
I spend my time healing and mending, together
Its a question of whether live positive, well I give
P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
Tim is from the '70's, and so we live it
SA has the wisdom of a Nobel laureate
I'm down for our days of glory
It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton
A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the next one
Would you know, you're a bro, I flow in that circumstance
You'll get your chance

Because said, payback's a motherfuckin' mission
To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us, but we rock
It comes to writing on us, derision
Sending you a voice now, we're sending you a vision

And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know
I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that chat, bullshit! (So sick of me knowing everything, saying!)

In your face
That's right
And it feels so good
In your face
Yeah
It feels so good

Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say
Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out
In my dome I roam, no time to doubt
Fucked you up right there while I was rhyming
Now you're sulkin' in the corner, a baby cryin'
Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars
Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob
We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that
We got crazy factiffs, and we all that
I don't often rock, and I'm a laureate
I don't pull the punch you, know I'm throwin' it
Freestyles my style on the mic and flex
You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next

I get retarded now that I started you know
A condition which I keep close together
Like the kind buds, you know my scene
My team thinks I sing supreme, but you the weasel
Try to bring us down but in reality it make you look like a clown
Too bad, 'cause we'll be sittin' in the sun, and choose a rocky-ass fast ball

In your face
That's right
And it feels so good
Choose a lock y'all
In your face
Yeah
It feels so good

Yo P-Nut, beat that thing!

Won't you warm the mic Nicholas

They can't get with this, my stream of consciouness is a sea (sea!)
Much like Bukowski with a rage (rage!)
Speakin' to the page (page!)
Beasts in the cage (cage!)
Jumpin' off the stage (Stage) divin'
Thrivin'
Strivin' for a better day or say
Beat back by flesh
Shattered doors braggin' fists to the sky, we're feelin' high
Has to live and die

Just take a moment to have a fit once in a while
You know, you know
I do it daily, and like it, but that's my style
Yeah, here I go

In your face
And down your throat
And it feels so good
'Fraid so (fuck it up, y'all)
In your face
And down your throat
It feels so good
That's all