Yo, where you know me from? Cause I’m underground
That’s the reason you don’t see me, but you hear my sound
That’s the reason you don’t see me, why I can’t be found
Where you know me from? Cause shit, I been around
Where you know me from? Philly or K-Town?
Or do you know me from the land of the Golden Crowns?
That’s Dubai for you dumb fuckers, look it up, you clowns
Where you know me from? I hope it’s not your town
Where you know me from? Is it the 8-1-4?
If you do, then come through, yeah, let’s take one more
That’s where I clеaned fuckin’ bathrooms, where I moppеd the floors
Where we got in through the windows, with no open doors
Where you know me from? Is it the 2-1-5?
If you do, then come through, I know you on my side
That’s where my team is, man, we like the mutant type
When they shoot us, bitch, that’s when we come alive
Where you know me from? Is it the 0-2-1?
If you do, then come through, I know you owe me one
That’s where my story’s from, and where my theories formed
Yeah, plenty fish in the sea, but that’s an aquarium
Where you know me from? Is it the 0-5-0?
If you do, then come through, but I don’t need your dough
That’s where I learnt to win races, but never racing, though
Where you see yourself in 10 years, I was 10 years ago
Where you know me from, the 22-yard strip?
If you do, then come through, you can call me Skip
I don’t fuck with talkin’ shit, so I’ll leave with this
I make champions, bitch, and I get championships
Yo, where you know me from? Cause I’m underground
That’s the reason you don’t see me, but you hear my sound
That’s the reason you don’t see me, why I can’t be found
Where you know me from? Cause shit, I been around
What you do when you home, but you home sick?
You find the beauty that’s hidden, in your own filth
You learn to see through the people, see their conflicts
You don’t bitch when there’s travel bans, you take dome trips
What you do when you alone, but your phone lit?
You know, the chicks takin pics, got on the tall stilts
You keep it real? Or be dishonest, get your dome licked?
The temptation may get you, but I got my own list
What you do when you hungry, but you can't’ eat
Knowin’ people you grew up with, dreamin’ canned meat
Shit that make you feel guilty, when you should feel free
This’d be a sad song, but damn this grand beat
Where you know me from? I hope its not your town
If you do, then I bet you know I’m well-renowned
Maybe for the wrong reasons, how I brought down
The reign of your old King, yeah, how I took his crown
Where you know me from? It don’t matter, bitch
What matters is the people, who you gather with
Yeah, sure, the shit you fill your bladder with
What matters is the evil, in your manner, bitch
Where you know me from? I’m just righting wrongs
I’m just writin’ my feelings, I ain’t writing songs
I’m just livin’ my truth, man, I ain’t livin’ yours
Fightin’ demons of my own, like Constantine John
It’s H
75320
LOW Records
That’s the reason you don’t see me, but you hear my sound
That’s the reason you don’t see me, why I can’t be found
Where you know me from? Cause shit, I been around
Where you know me from? Philly or K-Town?
Or do you know me from the land of the Golden Crowns?
That’s Dubai for you dumb fuckers, look it up, you clowns
Where you know me from? I hope it’s not your town
Where you know me from? Is it the 8-1-4?
If you do, then come through, yeah, let’s take one more
That’s where I clеaned fuckin’ bathrooms, where I moppеd the floors
Where we got in through the windows, with no open doors
Where you know me from? Is it the 2-1-5?
If you do, then come through, I know you on my side
That’s where my team is, man, we like the mutant type
When they shoot us, bitch, that’s when we come alive
Where you know me from? Is it the 0-2-1?
If you do, then come through, I know you owe me one
That’s where my story’s from, and where my theories formed
Yeah, plenty fish in the sea, but that’s an aquarium
Where you know me from? Is it the 0-5-0?
If you do, then come through, but I don’t need your dough
That’s where I learnt to win races, but never racing, though
Where you see yourself in 10 years, I was 10 years ago
Where you know me from, the 22-yard strip?
If you do, then come through, you can call me Skip
I don’t fuck with talkin’ shit, so I’ll leave with this
I make champions, bitch, and I get championships
Yo, where you know me from? Cause I’m underground
That’s the reason you don’t see me, but you hear my sound
That’s the reason you don’t see me, why I can’t be found
Where you know me from? Cause shit, I been around
What you do when you home, but you home sick?
You find the beauty that’s hidden, in your own filth
You learn to see through the people, see their conflicts
You don’t bitch when there’s travel bans, you take dome trips
What you do when you alone, but your phone lit?
You know, the chicks takin pics, got on the tall stilts
You keep it real? Or be dishonest, get your dome licked?
The temptation may get you, but I got my own list
What you do when you hungry, but you can't’ eat
Knowin’ people you grew up with, dreamin’ canned meat
Shit that make you feel guilty, when you should feel free
This’d be a sad song, but damn this grand beat
Where you know me from? I hope its not your town
If you do, then I bet you know I’m well-renowned
Maybe for the wrong reasons, how I brought down
The reign of your old King, yeah, how I took his crown
Where you know me from? It don’t matter, bitch
What matters is the people, who you gather with
Yeah, sure, the shit you fill your bladder with
What matters is the evil, in your manner, bitch
Where you know me from? I’m just righting wrongs
I’m just writin’ my feelings, I ain’t writing songs
I’m just livin’ my truth, man, I ain’t livin’ yours
Fightin’ demons of my own, like Constantine John
It’s H
75320
LOW Records
( H-Man )
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