[Intro] We'll get there bro I don't know, I got faith in all my boys That like, whatever we do It's gonna get done Like I can see it, I don't know [Verse 1] Hair greasy Stomach queasy Eggshells Over easy Walking on Try and beat me Stalking off You can’t reach me I am stubborn as a mule Nobody can save me Smoking on the strong Feeling free like a safety I got the ashes on the shelf Because my doggy dead Everything is nothing Above my neck there is a zombie head Your sports car is cherry red My Subaru is commie red Filthy shit, filthy mitts Dry my hands on Romney’s head Oh Lord, politics Time to, stop this shit Tick tock, tock and tick Bomb drop, watch it hit No George Washington Execution botching it Ain’t no time for flowers Because ain’t no time to stop for shit No mishaps Left New York, no Kristaps Imma cause a mismatch Shit bricks at the kickback Like, like Who is that? Nobody there Don’t move Nobody dare Imma hit the electric slide On my way to the electric chair Aw, first off let me finish this Your shit is diminishing Start my life in Jersey I’m from New York, was in Michigan? Damn right Never going down and if I do It’s with a damn fight Mississippi Kissin' pretty biddies On the runway I been out so long I think it’s been like seven Sundays Maybe I will make it back home By next Monday Gotta feed the fam Or the one that I’ll have one day That’s a raw bar Like I’m rapping with no rubber on Fuckin' on the covers song Tryna get the paper long I inhale the vapors, aw I exhale the vapors, aw Whipping in the drop bumping Wilcon This her favorite song Talkin’ bout Disrespecting Shoes on bed bitch Converse hanging From your neck bitch I am from My own collective Thoughts and dreams Inside my head shit Who’s in charge? The king is dead The queen is dead I re-present The ones that bring a coup d’etat From right under the bleachers, yeah That’s schoolyard House with a pool in the back That’s a cool yard Splashing with the kids in the water Drip too hard Roll up in the Royce like I’m Prince That’s two Rs I’m joking in the present But real with my future new car Screaming hallelujah When I get right up to ya Pull up for the win, sink the shot Like booyah! Your girl a five-five like Pouya I hope you understand that I can rap Man, do you?
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"DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" appears on "Free Carlos" in 2021.
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