This is a song about "I dont know"

Or let the mob handle that

I dont know where my pencils at!?

I dont know, has he lost it

I'm on my uk shit

I dont know ever since jellyfishes were made?

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I dont know how you feel about me

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Why did i do it i dont know my stomachs churning.

When he came. now i dont know if u know,

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Sometimes i dont even know what treachery means

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter