Don’t Know

By Caloe

On Havoc

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They just don't know

They just don't know

They just don't know


[Verse 1: Caloe]

I put a verse together

Seems like I'll be cursed forever

My flow is never weak

Because I am always mighty clever

And I'm rapping so well

I am never stealing lyrics

So there is no reason that I should go to jail

And I didn't have to train for this nice track

I'm not going to be stuck at a job that has me saying "would you like fries with that?"

No I'm going to be doing it like I always have

I'm not just going to hate my job that's why I fucking rap

I love the game so much have these bitches toe touching

I keep a straight poker face even when there will be no bluffing

Smoking, hawking up a lung like Joe Johnson

Not popping any pills even though the pain's constant


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[Verse 2: Caloe]

Split the pins when the ball goes down the lane

It's do or die time even though it sounds insane

And this is a pain that no one can explain

Getting up when I fall just like the X Games

Coming out blurry because nobody's picture perfect

Call them out, make them cry, bitches deserve it

And I will never stop even when I reach the tip top

I'm about to jump the competition why do you think they call it Hip Hop

And they even called me fly, but I ain't a bird

I'm not even Superman you know that sounds absurd

And I can crack a joke

And I can smack a hoe

But that doesn't mean that I will

I ain't Chris Brown yo


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[Verse 3: Caloe]

Flip the bird like you would flip the flapjacks

I'm pretty much an average Joe no way am I a fat cat

Looking for something to eat every single week

Stop and look at me

Am I a catastrophe

No I'm not, no way I am

I could break out at anytime like the water behind the damn

And I'm going to get the cash while you don't even make cents

Your cup can either be half empty or half full you just have to say when

And I'm about to get real heavy

Yes I am American made but as a teen I drove a Toyota, not a Chevy

And I'm going to bust out like a pair of double d's in a t-shirt

And yes it was worth, ever single penny

To become the greatest, backed by a guarantee

Exercising like a Mitchell, a parent Lee

And that's a little joke for the friends back home

Making it happen, and they just do not even kno, no


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