This is a song about "Can t know how it fells"

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I don't know how i can even be trusted...

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

How fucked up it can be,

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Different rappers don't know how to go, they just blew it/

I know the world been waiting for that

I don't no how they can do it

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

It's fucked up how quickly we can forget about it, too/

How can we fight back, when we couldn't occupy it

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

I don't no how they can do it

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Know how it feels waking up every morning