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[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 shit 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 shit, that was cliche
But what more can we say
Talkin; bout us rappers
Nowadays its all replayed
So who the fuck hold weight
If niggas can’t upgrade
From their trash bars, its like they stuck on downgrade
Got these niggas 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 kill all these niggas softly
And start a ripple, kill’em
All around, lay a nigga down
They ain’t fuckin’ with a nigga now
Fuckin’ with a nigga 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 niggas 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 shit lyrical
I recorded in intervals
I’m feeling invincible
I more than original
Tell me straight
Fuck the subliminals
Young Don, tell’em what got yourself into dude
Shit, 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
Analytical, I see good through ya despicable
I ain’t know there was so many fictional(s)
Niggas in this world
That shit make me hurl
Now I’m doing curls
Thats all I got
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