Maybe I don't know what everybody knows
But all the things I know could end this fucking globe
Don't play with me
All I ask is don't play with me

It's time that I start revealing some of me, since some of y'all ain't feelin' me this Summer. Maybe it's because I'm still a wonder. Maybe it's because I'm still a runner. Kept it so real before, but n***as ain't feel me. So, some more! And if they must explore, I bust they jaw. Fuck a lot of n***as. Bitches, suck them off. And if they still want it, "What the fuck is it for?!" N***as is soft 'cause they buckin' at Charles. Nothing but another option. Trying to live with these motherfuckers "poppin'" and "crackin'", in the same bracket as hotness. But I get it in when I spit. Regardless of who's the target. I ain't even gotta be hard, n***a. 'Cause Charles exists. And I am The Sun. Get your lungs up to this

Maybe I don't know what everybody knows
But all the things I know could end this fucking globe
Don't play with me
All I ask is don't play with me

Rumble in the Jungle when a n***a get the heat! I HAD BEEF WITH HOV, BOE AND SHA-LEIK! Couple n***as wanna "beef" in my sleep. That goes for that n***a Drake. In his face. Peace! So it ain't snitching. I'm just living with they('re) indecision in my system. Forget it. I don't need no Ritlin or Haldol. Just go off the top like Calgone. When you see the surface is clean, basically you're working with me. For certain, B(ey). And these n***as is jerks to me. And all the FanHate is hurtin' me! But y'all still showin' love. Just gotta get some dollars. Not a scholarship. I just gotta holla at a white chick for a couple dollars out her purse. Make it work. Make her squirt. Then I'm out of a verse