Dem Man Don’t Know

[Verse 1]
Boy, I swear to god this life's hard
Got my moma talking about "get a job"
She can't understand what I'm doing
Tryna be a businessman and make crowds move
Gotta get to them crowns first
Thinking about pushing cain, gotta find work
I be that young baller, I ain't been to college
But I get on stage and I drop knowledge
Dem man don't know me
Dem man don't know
I have been seeing my future since I was eleven years old
You fuck with the best when you're messing with O
Blowing so cold, I might as well put on a coat
Yeah
This that Kunta Kinte when he got on the boat
Dem man sweeter than [?]
I got that voodoo for these Choo choos
War time, anything goes
You too
That's how we do it in [?]
Eat up a rapper like foo foo
Find my step in the ring and I don't lose
The physician must've got his screw loose
By tripping over on these two two
Whenever I kick it I stump on your shit
That's doo doo under these new shoes
Dressed in all black like Bruce Wayne
Finna blow like propane
You ain't built up for this ball game
You'll get lined up, no cocaine
Fuck with the boy and you're going to sleep
Run up on Gaben with 20 my [?]
[?]
Vegans ain't looking for beef
Fuck is you talking about, G?
You will get knocked off your feet
I did a show in your city last week
Nobody's talking bout you on them streets
(No one!)
You have been rapping for over a decade
And nobody's feeling your shit
You came from New York to Norway to pick up some
Youngins, that shit ain't legit
What is a ball when you can't make a record?
Lil' homie there's levels to this!
(that's real)
I am the type that ain't backing from nothing
I´m going in strict for the kill

[Outro] x2
Dem man don't know me
Dem man don't know
Dem man don't know me
Dem man don't know
Dem man don't know me
Dem man don't know
Dem man don't know me
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