[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