This is a song about "How knew"

But only if this prick knew

I can do better without you

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

I knew there was monastery clues on how to play it cool

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

And if i speak the good into existence, that instant my dreams will unlock

But i never knew how that made me lesser than sluts and mutts,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

He knew i could shine and he knew i could write it

All black everthing on some jigga shit

How the new was motivated by what you always knew....

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

At least he knew where to go and how to move on

He told me he never knew how all of the crackers felt,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed