Y'all know what this is, y'all know that it's Chris

Y'all know that this is, a test for all the kids

Bout to give the whole class a pass, just rhyming out the ass

Flying with the jazz, teach em how to add, cuz

It all adds up, x3

Yea it all adds up

So turn the face up, tryin' to face up, tryin' to face up, to the fear

Face up, that you're here, face up, to the mirror, face up, to the sky, face up to the my, face up to the I, face up to the lie

Face up to the fee phi, fo fum

I smell blood of someone trying to run, trying to escape the fun

But I let em pass, let em run, outta gas, run outta fast, food

Learn it's not cash that grows food

And not all that glitters is gold, shake the jitters

And don't just do what your told, think and feel out the hole

In your heart, then give it love and a kick start

Now here comes the good part, here comes the good part

Yea this is the good part

We growing like we can't die, rooted but we can fly

Screaming who the fuck am I, who the fuck am I?

B' Doesn't matter, doesn't matter

Holding Golden ghosts up on the platter

Serving caskets to the master

Call me natural disaster

Cuz

It all adds up, it all adds up

So don't pass up, the moment just cuz the class stuck, teach a lesson then jazz up, phase up, tell Scottie, pick me up

You been sick enough, think you made the cut

Going up and up x3

We growing like we can't die, rooted but we can fly

Screaming who the fuck am I, who the fuck am I?

Cuz

It all adds up, x3

Yea it all adds up

So turn the face up, tryin' to face up, to the fear

Face up, that you're here, face up, to the mirror, face up

To the sky, face up to the my, face up to the I, face up to the lie

Face up that you die, not tomorrow, but today, in every moment

But know, always, it's a maze, zing! Got em with the sting

Got em itching for the king, but I'll never be the thing

And the bells'll never ring, 'til Quasimodo does his thing

It's the motive of a being, who been hustling for a long time, dropping nuggets like a gold mine, trying not to go blind

Burn it like a pay sub, earn it while i play dub, I n like I make up

The rules cuz they made up, down so you feel stuck

But I'm going dark like a Vader, good heart elevator

But now it's time, so see you later. Yea I'll see you later

Cuz

It all adds up, x4

So turn the face up, tryin to face up, to the fear. Face up

That you're here, face up, to the mirror, face up, to the sky

Face up to the my, face up to the I, face up like a child

Minds made up, rhymes made up

's all made up, so to heavens where we fly

It's all made up so to heaven we will fly

Screaming who the fuck am I, who the fuck am I?