[Verse 1: NotSo the Vice God]

I could really see myself feeling this beat

I could really need some help, put it simply

Did you know that the sun in the sky is

Meant for more than the ones who require it

I know my flow is, an acquired taste

I know I'll hold it, like a child's gaze

Stop and think about all the great drives

Gotta leave I'm lost off the way side

I should probably be focused on other things

I should probably seem hopeful that's a luxury

Can you guess that you're not that important

Plan your next or get lost in commotion

I know my glow up, in that trial phase

I know I'll show up, with that tired face

Start to act not half as bad

Pardon that but old habits last

[Chorus: NotSo the Vice God]

I'm like, I know I know

I know I know

I know I know

[Verse 2: Tizzy the Prophet]

He know the flow cut, through all the comas

Sleep on all that change, the back of thе sofa

Heroes always got links, no Epona

God damn we rеally got the knack for this, my Sharona

Sho ‘nuff, the gold stuff, the Federal Res'

Not government funded, unlike terrorist threats

A bouncy house, I’ll be blowing up with my friends

We’re all explosive, you’d think we sampled Bumpy’s Lament

But if you let us in, you better allow the squad

Most of the cats I know who got their dollars now are gone

Our toes dipped in the pool, I know we breaking the rules

But Muhammed did have Allah, what’s a prophet without a god

It’s success if all the other greats love me

Just a cherry on top if your fans watch

I know it’s Armageddon if you never make money

I’m putting bands together better than Black Thought

[Chorus: NotSo the Vice God]

I'm like, I know I know

I know I know

I know I know

[Verse 3: NotSo the Vice God]

Bad mouth and a bad fucking attitude

Cashed out and we're laughing at the fact that you

Can't see past your own insecurities

Plant seeds or lash out in a fury scene

We know the recipes we got the compendium

We know the remedies we got a millennia

Plan to make a splash in front of any passerby

Classic phrasing with a hope our flows'll never die

[Verse 4: Tizzy the Prophet]

So best of the wishes, if you’ll be expecting me

To call it like I see it, but I watch you all just let it ring

You’ll get the fee, I’d rather sink a band in rap

Than ever abandon rap, I put that shit on everything

Sriracha, Garlic Rice, Tall Gin, Box of wine

NotSo, God of Vice, Prophet, Dollar Signs

Yeah, we’ve been drinking, don’t keep your distance and all is fine

Feed you tidbits when I see you dig it like a copper mine

[Chorus: NotSo the Vice God]

I'm like, I know I know

I know I know

I know I know