[Chorus]
I ain't know
I ain't know that I could spit it this slow
I ain't know, I ain't know that I could go with this flow
I ain't know, I ain't know that I could do it like this
Missing pieces to my puzzle now I'm finding the bits (x2)
[Verse 1:Young Don]
I ain't know that I go with this style
But sh** its been quite a while since I wrote it all down
Practicing remembering my rhymes don't know how
Cause I been getting too high I got my heads stuck in the clouds
Well sh**, that was cliche
But what more can we say
Talkin; bout us rappers
Nowadays its all replayed
So who the f** hold weight
If n***as can't upgrade
From their trash bars, its like they stuck on downgrade
Got these n***as salty
I'm big minded, they paltry
No need to go all forty
I stay alert, no coffee
I'm just rhyming, no story
Its so simple, how I k** all these n***as softly
And start a ripple, k**'em
All around, lay a n***a down
They ain't f**in' with a n***a now
f**in' with a n***a now, huh
[Break]
I dedicate this one right here to all my homies
Out there grinding, Y'know what I'm saying
Legally and illegally
[Chorus]x2
I ain't know
How you know
I ain't know
How you know
I ain't know
How you know
[verse 2:Young Don]
I had to let the beat go
To let you n***as know
That I could go off the top of the dome
I won't remember this interlude
Don't ask me to spit it to you
I didn't have time just to make this sh** lyrical
I recorded in intervals
I'm feeling invincible
I more than original
Tell me straight
f** the subliminals
Young Don, tell'em what got yourself into dude
sh**, I ain't know I could make my dreams physical, start a ritual
Don't' tell 'em everything in interviews
Reaching my pinnacle
I'm nothing near typical
an*lytical, I see good through ya despicable
I ain't know there was so many fictional(s)
n***as in this world
That sh** make me hurl
Now I'm doing curls
Thats all I got