Mikky – The Feeling (feat. Megalodon) (Lyrics & Video)

The Feeling (feat. Megalodon) – Mikky Lyrics

Man I feel awesome, more than before

I bet more than Mega had felt on his tours

Yeah, but there was so much sweat in my pores

I had to get me some help to get out of my drawers

Yawn, I bet you try stretch and you're sore

I should be god less and devilish more

Born cursed to rhyme like every thought

I've already got it let's get it some more

Already my thoughts are steadily changing

Let's be debaucherous, let us be dangerous

I'm swinging swords at the audience

Like we're on Mustafar and my ground's higher than yours is

Sitting high on our horses

With the sunshine in our fortress

So lock up your mothers and daughters

I'll shut the fuck up, man let's cut to the chorus

I've got this feeling in me, like something ain't alright

I'm gonna raise my middle finger to the greyest skies

I've got this feeling in me, like I'm about to kill it

I've got this feeling in me, how do you feel? I've got to kill it

I'm running through walls and kicking the door down

You weren't on board? I'm sure you're on board now

Nuclear shit fuck fallout

Warning shots till your head gets worn out

War sounds, more rounds

I'm buying out all that you've brought out

My call sign's double zero-fuck you

King of the hill, I'm remaining untouched too

I must do, all this

I'm raising the stakes, yes I'm all in

Far from a shortage

Repping the north of my city like Shoreditch

Of course it's the winner

Hungry as ever, where's my chicken dinner?

I said I loved you and I'll miss you

But right now there's targets to rip up

I've got this feeling in me, like something ain't alright

I'm gonna raise my middle finger to the greyest skies

I've got this feeling in me, like I'm about to kill it

I've got this feeling in me, how do you feel? I've got to kill it

So many people who want me to quit

Trolls in their comments and under their bridge

They slide in my DMs all trying to be friends

And I've gotta pretend like I give a shit?

Sorry I don't, keep rowing your boat

Cry me a river I hope you can float

Let go of my oars if you're under the water

Cause I'm Capricorn and you've cornered the goat

Take a nap on the sea floor

White sand up my back I can see more

No it's actually Seymour

Blowing my stack like a packet of Cfour

See my stature is different

No match, I'm an actual misfit

But the crowd that I sing with

Lower my crown so I'm down with the king shit

The king shit, the king shit

You know that I'm down with the king shit

Ha, yeah

You know that I'm down with the king shit

I've got this feeling in me, like something ain't alright

I'm gonna raise my middle finger to the greyest skies

I've got this feeling in me, like I'm about to kill it

I've got this feeling in me, how do you feel? I've got to kill it