[Intro: Casey Veggies]
Three, two, one
Blast off

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
Nah, I just think I'm better
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
Nah, I just think I'm better

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
It's young Veggies, mister back for another one
I'm on top of illest, homie, better than the other ones
Another verse, another gun, never run out of bullets
I said I never run out of bullets
Only I can come up with some shit like this, they call me the underdog
But I'm never under y'all
I always ball hog, never pass, never pair
Mom told me to go to class, I did that, I did that
Fresh young man, I is that, I is that
I'm shining like a new tat
Cliche, flow sick, watch me spit it at you
You hating niggas go ahead and check my stats, dude
Swag high, because I'm feeling like I blew up
Hot shit, but bet sound better screwed up
Looking in that mirror, I'm facing my own enemy
Every time I do it, it's with so much intensity, so much intensity
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