Whatcha Don’t Know

[Intro: Sam Poll]
I said you don't know whatcha don't know

[Chorus: Sam Poll]
I said you don't know whatcha don't know
And whatcha don't know is my bravado
Is a so-so the smoke they don't blow
Smack back the whole globe like "oh no"

[Verse 1: Sam Poll]
I don't struggle with depression, bitch
In fact, I'm actually pretty fucking good at it
I used to wanna die all the time and slit my wrists
But not since Logic made suicide corny as shit
(Who can relate?! Woo!)

[Pre-Chorus: Oh This Slaps]
One last dance for it's in my hands to go

[Chorus: Sam Poll]
I said you don't know whatcha don't know
And whatcha don't know is my bravado
Is a so-so the smoke they don't blow
Smack back the whole globe like "oh no"
I said you don't know whatcha don't know
And whatcha don't know is my bravado
Is a so-so the smoke they don't blow
Smack back the whole globe like "oh no"

[Verse 2: Oh This Slaps]
I'm sick of losing, what the hell am I doing?
Besides kicking shit and getting lit off Wellbutrin
Shadow boxing with my dark parts, summon them through dark arts
Just so I can kick their ass and send them back with hard scars

[Pre-Chorus: Oh This Slaps]
One last dance for it's in my hands to go

[Chorus: Sam Poll]
I said you don't know whatcha don't know
And whatcha don't know is my bravado
Is a so-so the smoke they don't blow
Smack back the whole globe like "oh no"
I said you don't know whatcha don't know
And whatcha don't know is my bravado
Is a so-so the smoke they don't blow
Smack back the whole globe like "oh no"