I Can Tell. Lyrics

But if I hit the ground, bet I fucking bounce

Way the adrenaline hit me think I copped an ounce

Give fuck if they feel me, I came kill

Now watch me pounce for my lineage, owed and due bout a billion

Crazy, I could always tell that you was a fucking idiot

Broad day shit

Unh, Intalek the God

Ugh

This shit ain't a race, I been keeping up pace though

One hit cough up yo heart, this that feeling pacemake throw

I'm peeping the scene, in the trenches it ain't nun that's clean

Rip out yo stuffing if you plushy, I need something to cling to

Like Mike mufucka, I'ma get me a ring, few

Pimp C wit the finger game, wouldn't dap ya, you been a lame

Accurate stab in my chest, since I ain't been the same

Devoted to pen the pain, acidic, Rey peel the paint

I let that sink in, honestly this shit been a drain

Or maybe it been a drill, my medicine, better

Niggas copy the imitation make claim that it's clever

Easily spotted, no leopard, set up, I'm pulling the lever

Bitch I'm pressing the button

Hoe I'm gassing the spot

Ye'en talking bout nothing

What u said ain't forgot

Ye'en put in nothing

Get the fuck out the plot

Mm Mm, fuck is

Nigga that ain't no za

I ain't surprised

All my heroes turned to hoes in front my eyes

Ye'en different then these folks, but I was

Call that power, had to nurture that like flower

Now I'm man of the year, nigga of hour, devour

I been puffin diesel, too evil, got niggas sour

Kyng Kyng, tower, never could be a coward

I came wit the pyro, my enemies made a dry wood

Overshadow at five foot, always told them niggas that I could

Somehow I knew it, ain't no volunteers, shit I'll do it

Blizzy I flew it, transportation made me more fluid

I done rolled to it, make me scene, me and the flick duet

You aint got no clue shit, finna blow, surprising who blew it

Pressing the button

Hoe I'm gassing the spot

Ye'en talking bout nothing

What you said ain't forgot

Ye'en put in nothing

Get the fuck out the plot

Mm Mm, fuck is

Nigga that ain't no za

I ain't surprised

Bounce

Way the adrenaline hit me think I copped an ounce

Give fuck if they feel me, I came kill

Now watch me pounce for my lineage, owed and due bout a billion

Crazy, I could always tell that you was a fucking idiot

Broad day shit

Mountains of broken bodies, beneath the wheel

So, know you smoke man

Know you smoke, just wanna know do you

Do you partkae in any other drugs, pills

Uh, or liquor, anything like that

A nigga wanna fuck with like maybe

Half a xan, or a quarter of a xan, but like

And like I dont even know what that shit really does to your body

Cause it's produced by a white man, so

Like I only usually be fucking with the natural shit

Like shrooms and shit