They Don’t Know

[Intro: J-Formz]
Fuck out of here. You can't do that, though, you know?
They ain't gonna get that shit...
I don't give a fuck, I'm gonna do that shit anyway, you know what I'm sayin?

[Verse 1: J-Formz]
Now, I be doin shit they asses' too stupid to see
Cause waves of commotion, and they drownin at sea
Hard punches make a muh' fuckas ears sore
I'm fly, but not everybody could watch me soar
We only fuckin if she's bi, if I ain't sellin, can't buy
Can't comprehend the way I tell it, I'm tellin you: "bye..."
I stay bein me, rap changed like the leaves
You lookin for mumble rap? Then you may as well leave
Please, they could never touch the shit that I write
So go and fuck your shit talkin, cause I know that I'm right
They would never wanna test when I'm puffin a Wood
I end careers over here, I wish a muh fucka would...
Think you're better than the kid? Make a track and state it
I put dreams on the shelf, as previously stated
When they ask if you're better than the kid, tell them no
Or I'll expose your ass and let the whole world know
You know?

[Chorus: J-Formz]
Said some are mind blown by the way that you do it
Then, you got others that listen, and they don't know what you doin
All this garbage got in the door when I thought it was closed
Said you could tell he's suspect just because of his clothes
Said some are mind blown by the way that you do it
Then, you got others that listen, and they don't know what you doin
They talkin like they can't get it, yeah, you playin you're God
Keep mumblin nonsense, you better stay on your guard
My God...

[Verse 2: J-Formz]
Personally, I think just cause you made that track
On the emcee list, you get your name subtract
I know dudes comin out that want their corner back
Walk up on them, backpedalin, like a cornerback
You're wack, and your opinion don't define me
I'm in the woods now, so you want me? Then, come and find me
I would slap him in his face, but you swear he's a soldier
Looks like you wasted your money over a lie that he sold ya
They're layin garbage over garbage, then, they put more on
You spend your hard-earned money, cause you're a moron
Talkin about his jewelry, and his rims on his tires
If we're gonna keep it a buck, son, I'm just sick and I'm tired
The real know that I'm there, they could Feel It In The Air
Whoever got them the throne, shit, they should make me the heir
But they be sleepin on the kid, like they don't know how to hear
I've been around for some years, shit, they should know that I'm here
You hear?

[Chorus: J-Formz]