Song meaning of HOW DOES IT FEEL by Baby Pantera & Cruz Cafuné

Ah, "HOW DOES IT FEEL" by Baby Pantera & Cruz Cafuné, a song that leaves me pondering life's deepest questions like, how does it feel to stack money and ride those amazing amusement park attractions? I'm so tired of conversations about face lifts, keto diets, and actors. Let's talk about something worthwhile, like being surrounded by models. But please, spare me the mundane conversations, darling. And if you're a rapper, better be careful, because someone might just test your street credibility, ya know? Speaking of street cred, Cruzzi, my man, you're out there splurging as soon as you touch down in Tenerife. Kids nowadays can rock a sound system with just one plate. Forget black cards and white lines, your girlfriend ain't Zendaya, she's just...well, a 'paya'. And while I'm out here slaying, showing off to a couple of baddies on the sidelines, you have no idea what that feels like. How sad for you! So please, spare me the explanation of how it feels, because I just can't comprehend your struggle. And don't blame me for your inability to forgive yourself. It's not my problem, honey. We can see right through you, like a crystal clear window, and let me tell ya, the frustration doesn't suit you. Oh, and let's not forget the smoking sessions at the German, where you get mad at me while your friend acts out. Basic, just basic. Baby P plays a banger and coolly says, "Yo, man, that's fire!" In the back seat, you ignore the taxi driver, and babe, we were never really an "me and you" thing, but close enough, right? I ponder my next move while listening to YB, got a lot of confidants like a Stasi agent. Lincoln, Franklin, betting on my laptop, making it rain. The aroma of racks only brings me joy, peace, and opulence. Parked in the Audi, vibing to my own tunes. I haven't seen you make love, but it's as if I have. I haven't seen you cry, but it's as if it's raining. Just for the sake of not being alone, you sing backup for just about anyone. But deep down, I hope I never understand how that feels. So, there you have it, a song that leaves you pondering the profound mysteries of life, like stacking money, riding roller coasters, and being surrounded by models. Oh, the struggles!