This is a song about "Just know i ean it"

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

I know that i just don't fucking get it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

And if anyone disagrees, you know the hook, just say it

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I don't know how i can do it, just know i've said too much

How bout we blow this bit

But i know it wont fit

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

P.s the song does not go i know i was just listening to it for fun

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Let the world know what i know i think this is it

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit