GeoFresh - Taste of Rap Genius, Feelin' Good lyrics

[Bridge: Michael Buble Sample, Feeling Good] Birds flying high You know how I feel Sun in the sky You know how I feel Breeze driftin' on by You know how I feel It's a new dawn It's a new day It's a new life For me And I'm feeling good [Verse 1: Bob Magma] Rap Genius, yuh Decipher my words Cry for my words I'm Satan's perfection designed for the worst On for the ride, tried to conjure Concur forms of art, tar in my world World full of dark Girl, mark my words Boy, take this pen and bookmark this curse Bookmark this curse, yeah Always hated vasectomies, trained to just wreck a beat This name is a pain, but this name's never less of me Worst in the game: just as rape ain't a felony Hate that an*logy? Cape on the balcony, hatred ask "How can he?" Bait to the hate, and ya'll hatin' just proud of me Flow is so Hennessy, explode into ecstasy Hold, fold the cold, lemme unwrap all the best of me Rap is just hecks'ta see (heck to see) [Interlude] I feel good I feel real good, actually Yeah, what what, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Bob Magma] Bob is so Magma Not a heart-throb, but he throbs full of asthma Sick, but he has a Cure for lyricism, and pandemic as a Next move of action, who's up for a tragedy In the making, see now he's taking This seriously, oh gee, what's he saying? Oh God, not again This man Magma's back to creating music And he's used it as a cure Accused it as a cure to lure, and to churn sparks of the mind In the dark, cars turn right on time, spark of a line 7 car pile up on the turnpike, too siced Who's siced for these devilish chimes Demonic rhymes, ill lunatic Illuminatin' illuminati minds at the drop of a dime [Bridge]