Do they really feel good?I'm trying toSo what?I said so what? You got a little something on the high endBut does it ever really make you feel good? Got something to say?Yeah, I said so what? They trying to put you down on the low endBut do they ever really really feel good? Got something to say? YeahWhat happens when your material things become immaterial?Does the fear in you bring you the same type of adrenalineA few thousand hearing you sing or does it bring you to your kneesWhile you're clearing your brain? I know I'm after the sameTreading water after every offer that has cameTrying to be myself in the valley of the fakeTrying to fix myself up, every hour could breakAnd when the times get easier, now they all needing youFollowing the leader to the promised landA modest man I was before, I won the warAnd when things were difficult, no one ever gave a f*ckMaybe skill, maybe luck, either way I made it up and so what? So what?I said so what? You got a little something on the high endBut does it ever really make you feel good? Got something to say?Yeah, I said so what? They trying to put you down on the low endBut do they ever really-really feel good? Got something to say? YeahWhere do you go when everyone is gone?The same people who first appeared when you got onIt ain't equal to the years that made it seem so longFor you to achieve the damn things you knew all alongAnd I battled the same, so original, they couldn't give my style a nameNow there's a million me's but only one runs the laneAnd scores points with honesty, I ain't after the fameAnd when it came to the breaking point, people raised their handsSo I had to make a point, roll it up and fold it upI walked into the joint and made it mineAnd when it boiled to particularsGetting down or living it up or giving it upOr giving a who knows, where, how and what or maybe whyI said so what? You got a little something on the high endBut does it ever really make you feel good? Got something to say?Yeah yeah yeah
