Intro (I Told U)

[Intro]
Polygraph is now on
We're here today to ask some questions to help clarify your history to the public
I will need your complete honesty during these procedures
We'll begin with a couple base questions so we can test the equipment
Is your name Jason Zarate?
Yes
Are you 30 years of age?
Yes
Were you raised in Moses Lake, Washington?
Yes
Kay our systems are ready
Time for our first quеstion
Are you a product of the streets?
(Are you a product of thе streets?)
(Are you a product of the streets?)

[Verse 1: Z]
Grew up in the motherfucking Lake, they wanna see me
I was walking into beady rappers sipping on a brew
Ain't nobody fuck with me except a couple homies
Ain't nobody wanna know The Z, especially in school
Killing motherfuckers on the microphone before they ever woulda thought I coulda like I told 'em I would do
Like I told 'em I would do
(Like I told 'em I would do)

[Chorus: Z]
Now slumping in my motherfucking old school
Dab heads looking like they Goku
Hate to say this shit but I told you
In the booth with the charts and the chrome too
Slumping in my motherfucking old school
Dab heads looking like they Goku
Hate to say this shit but I told you
In the booth with the charts and the chrome too

[Verse 2: Z]
Somebody get the people tell 'em I ain't feeling right unless I'm walking in a venue 'bout to murder
Yeah
Put me on the sizzle, talk a burner
Then, count me all my cheese and get the burger, shit
I'm gonna be that trick that they ain't talking when they rapping again
Talking about your life when you chopping you ain't snapping
I don't know, but I'm in the gutter
Getting a five minute nap and jack
Office said this nap you did, I'm back inside this booth
Show what the weather look like when they ask who made the Quran
Why the fuckers wanna look tight when they don't know what to do?
Somebody be the one to put the burner in they tooth
They talking .24 in they faces stuffed the gurney in the coupe
Somebody get the preacher cause I'm flowing out my body
What they burning in the booth?
That they was searching for the truth
Now with the fuck I make is homie I don't think they do
They trynna to vomit in my food cause I'm in hell I'm with Abdul

[Bridge: Z]
Brainsick
Brainsick
Firing Squad
Firing Squad
Getting drunk like
Getting drunk like
Compete like
Beat the beat

[Chorus: Z]
Now slumping in my motherfucking old school
Dab heads looking like they Goku
Hate to say this shit but I told you
In the booth with the charts and the chrome too
Slumping in my motherfucking old school
Dab heads looking like they Goku
Hate to say this shit but I told you
In the booth with the charts and the chrome too