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how i'm feeling
Hip-Hop/Rap
how i'm feeling was released on February 9, 2026 by kendys bedroom as a part of the album caecitas
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Release DateFebruary 9, 2026
Labelkendys bedroom
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
kendy
kendy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendric Scoles
Kendric Scoles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
kendy
kendy
Engineer

Lyrics

That's how i'm feeling like
Walk with my dealing like
That's how i'm feeling like
Bad lil thing, hung from a ceiling light
Got that shit on me down deep in the cut
She's a eight at best, brother, so i'm blowing it up
Why you down on luck, get it, so you dying to fuck
Damn same thing, so i walk with a strut, i'm like
Body in the fridge i dissected what i needed
Guzzle on the muzzle, i reject it where i'm bleeding
Got a hundred on your buddy, on go, i like fiending
With a hundred in the drum, i'm psycho, so i'm feeling like
That's how i'm feeling like
Walk with my dealing like
That's how i'm feeling like
Bad lil thing, hung from a ceiling light
That's how i'm feeling like
Walk with my dealing like
That's how i'm feeling like
Bad lil thing, hung from a ceiling light
That's how i'm feeling like
Walk with my dealing like
That's how i'm feeling like
Bad lil thing, hung from a ceiling light
Fuck with my bitch, girl don't fuck with my name
She's sucking on my dick while you're clinging to shame
Why you blowing on phones, keep typing a way
Use that shit on vibrate, keep screaming my name
Hah, that's how i'm feeling like
What ya feeling like?
That's how i'm feeling like
Bad lil thing, hung from a ceiling light
Cut clean, white coat, steel thoughts on the tray
Scalpel talk savage, splitting real from the fake
Peel back that skin, see the rot in your face
I don't pray, i just log every mark that you made
Rib cage knock, kick your heart outta phase
Pulse jump, mouth sewn, still shit left to say
I don't miss, i remove, like belief from a vein
Every love i defended got ruined and flayed
X-ray stare, see that lie in your frame
You was air in my chest, now you fade when i aim
I don't cry, i burn my feelings down to the flame
Every nerve that i touch start screamin my name
Cold room dead quiet, drips smack on the floor
Count time by the drops, i don't feel anymore
Hands locked steady when the memories roar
I ain't sick, i'm exact, i'm dissecting the war
Written by: Kendric Scoles
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