[Beanie]
My Spidey Senses is tingling
Feel Something, Got My Radars Up

[Verse 1]
Something going on, I feel funny, can't tell me nothing's different
My nose twitchin, Intuition setting in like Steve Vision
I still close my eyes, I still see visions
Still hear that voice in the back of my mind
So what I do, I still take heed, I still listen
I still paint that perfect picture
I still shine bright like a prism
My words still skippin through air
I know you can't don't won't get it
You square chose to ride that [bad word]  sault with it, I'm still afloat
I ain't the captain of the yacht but I'm on the boat
I ain't acting what I'm not knowing that I don't
You niggaz acting like you will but I know you won't
Man I read between the lines of the eyes of ya brows
Your handshake ain't matchin your smile
 [bad word] 
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
I can hear it in your voice
I can feel it in the air

[Verse 2]
I sit alone on my floor in the room staring at hammers
Ready to go bananas, two vests on me
Two uzis, extra clips on me
I know my mind ain't playin tricks on me
I ain't schitz homie
Ain't nobody dropped a mick on me
Its like they trying to pop a sick on me
I hear this voice in the back of my mind
Like Mack, tighten up your circle
Before they hurt you, read they body language [bad word] non-verbal
85% swear they know you
10% you know they stories
Man the other 5, I'mma show you
Just know you been pulling strings
You the puppetmaster, [bad word] them other [bad word] Now watch who you puffin after
Play your cards, go against all odds
Shoot for the moon, if you miss, you still amongst those stars
 [bad word] 

[Verse 3]
Can you feel the grim reaper floatin?
Foul preachin quotin' scriptures from revelation
Talk [bad word] and got devil waiting
Body getting stiff, soul levitation
Why do I speak blasphemy?
Knowing one day they will ask for me
Ask for my sins
No one will feel his wrath for me
I go through it so you wouldnt do it after me
As for me, I'm still circling the block before I'm parking
Not [bad word]  I'm just still cautious
Same black parker
Same uzi, extra clip, still clappin wit that same larkin [bad word] I feel an inner air you will not still here
There ain't an us or a we or I'm a thing
Its a good bad karma thing
Its a song and an honest thing
I swear I feel something honestly