[Intro: Now Unknown]

Yo

[Verse 1: Now Unknown]

I'mma go hard if I want more [?] if I don't fuckin' feel like it

When I walk in the club, have you seen my wrist?

I ain't talking 'bout jewels, I'm talking 'bout suicide bitch

[?] I ain't got no bitch, all I see is snakes so the truth is

Don't ask who I'm with, I don't talk no shit for a bit when I spit

You can go and ask who is this, if it's cluelessness

Then I got then I guess, don't compare me to Pac

If I get shot now, I'm gonna get knocked out

Don't call my mum 'cause I got locked out

If I hop up now with the microphone

Smack you school until your life is gone

What the fuck will I do when the mic is gone?

(Fuck it) I'll ring, ring on a xylophone

Yeah, I manifest this life until I'm deadly

Pad and pen to write and feel and empty

Dad forgets to write [?] and plеnty

But he's the reason I'm a fuckin' еmcee

If you're listening then don't forget me

I'm not goin' large, I'm not a venti

Don't compare [?] to the Perry

Ac Jacc is next, he stole your memory

[Verse 2: Now Unknown & Acc Jacc]

Hey bro, uhm, I'm sorry I ain't get that song back to you

I just been super busy with life shit or whatever

It's alright, I can write, I can do this on my own and fight my battles

(But uh... Stay well)

With my homies tied until it's time for hassle

And I move alone like I was hard to handle

You don't know the struggles, you don't know the hustle

Bleeding, holy moly, I can't blow the candle

Hold my hand up with a ripped white t-shirt

To symbolize waving a white flag, my feet hurt

I been hurt when I've been first

Jumpin' in feet first in the deep end

To teach my teachers that I really teach them

My street strength, I can turn Thursday and Friday into a weekend

I don't need them, I don't believe them

Until they stop breathing, I won't stop givin' them the feeling

Of needing to do better, I'm so fed up to do better, so who's better?

Write it on the news letter to prove that I'm only gotta do better to prove that I

Really gotta prove to you, I do that I write a couple tunes, a few a day, then I

Refuse to drop the tunes I don't like

I been working hard my whole life

Spit you something like you don't write

A hand, a hit, I grab my own mic

Only spit the shit that I like

I'll perform like I was raised right

I'll perform like I was raised white

I'll perform, I got no stage fright

Take a couple pills out that cabinet, it's embarrassing

I gotta handle it, when I'm standing, I feel abandoned

Stranded, I landed, I wasn't coming down for a while

I left town for a while, now I'm back, now I handle it

The man will get a hunnid to life, you think that's a fight

Yeah, I'm addicted to write

I'm living life, am I living it right?

Why you acting like you never heard me spitting it right, I'm spitting it, right?

It's alright, I can write, I can do this on my own and hold my hand up

If I make it on my own, my only battle is the balance of me having to handle this life I chose

And the life I live, it's two different things, now [?] admit

My life [?] isn't the life I live, yeah, I like to lie to hide my image

But now I don't know the difference, I'm living a figment

I'll never escape like they locked me in prison

I'm raising my finger then fucking the system

The smell of weed lingers to block your opinion

But listen, I'll listen if you are not biased

I'll buy it, believe it but leaving me finding

The better way out so I shall not be dying

Relying on you, helping me see a sign

If I'm blind, I'll be furious

Finding my rhyme like Notorious

Fighting my crime like the glorious, of course he is a warrior

The brothers don't believe in him, no 'cause they be ignoring him

Because they ain't ever seen him flow

But when he does, jaws drop like they seen a ghost

No need to boast but he got the cleanest flow

You need to know about in the freezing cold (Yo)

I gotta pick it up, I gotta mix it up, they said I did enough

But I don't work for nothing, nine to five, I hit 'em up

I hit the studio, it's cool [?] to be a fool you know

Guess that's what they say I am but I don't listen, so it's cool you know

The more you know, the more you do, the more you don't, the more you lose

Yeah, so I'm ignoring you

Yeah, ignoring you

Ay, ignoring you