Ethereal uses a wheelchair, and cannot walk. Presumably, he also cannot feel. At the end of the track, we here a sample from Ant’s in my eyes Johnson’s (Rick and Morty, S1E8, Rixty Minutes). In this sample, Johnson says, “Everything’s black, I can’t see a thing, and also I can’t feel anything either...
[Verse 1]
Niggas wanna jock my swag
But you can not copy boy I’m too advanced
Flow so crazy nigga I can’t come in last
Dude who was here last, she say he came so fast
It’s her final fantasy, I’m in her pants
Got me in romance how she do that dance
I make future music, but I’m stuck in past
Boy I heard yo' tape it went straight to the trash
I’m so drunk at my show, can't remember how it go
I hit Archie he say “Bring another 4”
We just tryna get up out the Barrio
Is you paying I’m just saying, what's the hold
Taking over, boy we taking over
You must be smoking baking soda if you think we slowing
Everybody out here knowa' Awful in controla’
I got sick and did the throw up now I’m bout’ to blow up
[Hook]
Out here getting cash, 'bout to do the dash
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Life is such a rat race, she touching on my face
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Blowing good grass, Luchini coming fast
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Never been in last, I’m just trying not to crash
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
[Verse 2]
Causing heat death, it's the street’s vet
Whisper nothin’s, she like “E my seat wet”
In the East West E the least stressed
Dressed like Keith Sweat in a sleek vest
Chilling wit’ some gold women in my gold linen
I been go getting since 04’, been stopping shows
Now yo’ girl hitting up my phone, she won’t leave me 'lone
All she want is bone so I tell her “girl go home”
I can tell that’s not the strong, why the room so quiet
On a strict regiment, get this money diet
Now a young nigga feel his self, I can’t even hide it
First she tried to curve ball now, she can’t even fight it
Cloud Strife wit’ the swag, I lost my Aeris
Out here channelling like hope this track take me to Paris
I ain’t even got the time to go back and say I been careless
I just sip the paint and flip the weight like I could care less
[Hook]
Out here getting cash, 'bout to do the dash
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Life is such a rat race, she touching on my face
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Blowing good grass, Luchini coming fast
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
Never been in last, I’m just trying not to crash
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
I Can’t Feel was written by Ethereal.
I Can’t Feel was produced by Ethereal.
Ethereal released I Can’t Feel on Wed Jul 01 2015.