Kauzum - Don't Know

Shawty please repeat what you just said, you said it pretty low
Act like I am listening, but hit you with an I don't know
Send me paragraphs, when I reply you say im way too slow
Thirty minutes with three dots, then hit you back with I don't know

I didn't even know how to do my own laundry
Only thing I wore was the only things on me
Matching pairs, with your underwear
Hell, I barely know how to comb my hair
But I know how to rap, barley on time though
Don't use a tempo, but I use rhyme zone
Damn
I'm good like that
Stay suburban
Not hood rat
And I don't know what it's like to live
A life of stress and being free
Too look inside my bank account
Have everyday a shopping spree
Or live inside a world of peace
Where everyone just wants to be
Not do some stupid shit where
They just want their faces on tv
That's so retarded, just for mentions
Oh, I forgot, retards offensive
Are you him, her they avocado
Are you spoon, flames, needles
Lovato?
Tomato tomato
Da Vinci, Picasso
A modern-day artist
Who doesn't know a lot though
Like how to drive stick, fit in a clique
Or put a damn condom, on my mediocre dick
See I don't know the length, fully below
6 on a good day, 10 when I'm alone
Or to piss in my sleep, I need to get better
Say cry me a river, coming from a better
It's so ironic yet so iconic
Always cough
When inhaling chronic
But it's all for show, she asks "who this hoe"
Stare at your screen, as you say

Now pardon me if this topic
Is going off the flipping rails
I never really figured out
How you be treating the females
I know you gotta hold a door
Be nice enough to make her day
Buy her stuff and say nice things
And in return you're getting laid
But what if she demands attention
Ms. know it all, Ms. independent
Where every little thing turns in to debate
But she always be the reason why y'all always late
Like little girl please, just stop being rude
Yapping with your mouth, I could find a better use
No misogynist more an optimist
Just want a queen, to do some awesome shit
But y'all just like to hate on us, go judging off a single man
I wish they still had pay per view, but now it's just dick on demand
Have my feed all full of models, probably girls I'll never meet
But god forbid I drop a like, shell leave my shit all on the street

Now I don't know a lot, just to get by
Know enough, to just surprise
Know enough, when the time is rough
To make the best, and to pull the clutch
Know my family, homies, and I know the vision
I know damn well I don't have a limit
And I know too well that I'm smarter than I look
I just need to sit down and read a damn book.

Like an encyclopedia
My dad always asks where the hell those went
But, I tell him we use Wikipedia now
He just tells me to fuck off with the tweeters and the Facebooks.
Thanks dad

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Jamesmikel Abobo

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