[Talking]
My spider senses is tingling
Feel something, got my radars up

[Verse 1]
Something going on, I feel funny can't tell me nothing different
My nose twitching
Intuition setting in like STI visio
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 skipping - through air
I know you can't, don't, won't get it
You niggas chose to ride that ship, sunk with it
I'm still afloat, I ain't the captain of the yacht but I'm on a boat
I ain't acting what I'm not
Knowing that I don't, you niggas acting like you will but I know you won't, you won't
I read between the lines of your eyes to your brows
your handshake ain't matching your smile
I'll holla, you niggas foul

[Hook:]
I can feel it in the air
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 in my 4 cornered room staring at hammers
Ready to go bananas
2 vests on me, 2 techs, extra clips on me
I know my mind ain't playing tricks on me
I ain't skitz hommie
Ain't no body drop a nick on me
It's like they tryna plot a set 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 story, man the other 5... time'll show you, just know you
Then pull they strings, you the puppet master
**** them other [bad word] Man watch who you puffing after
Play your cards, go against all odds
Shoot for the moon if you miss, you still amongst those stars

[Hook:]
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air (I ain't scared [bad word] I ain't going no where)
I can hear it in your voice (can you feel me?)
I can feel it in the air (can you feel me?)

[Verse 3]
Can you feel it, can you feel it floating?
Without picture quoting, scriptures from revelation
Talk **** and got the devil waiting
Body get stiff, so levitate
Why do I speak blasphemy?
Knowing one day that he'll ask for me
Ask for my sins
No one'll feel his wrath for me
I go through it, so you wouldn't 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 parka, same uzzi, extra clips, still clapping with that same larking [bad word]  I feel it in the air, you not sincere [bad word] it ain't an us, or we, or ima thing
It's a good/bad karma thing
This a song man the honest sing
I swear I feel something honestly