This is a song about "Who knows"

Who knows when another opportunity will reopen

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Who knows nothing at all, your crimes consisted of

I’m a verbal activist who knows he's a savage spic,

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Who knows just what i need, she knows just what i mean

Get my taste from all of my bitches

You little bitch knows who it is?

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Wondering when the fuck will chief keef grow up? who knows?

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

De la soul is from the soul