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Baby, please don't ask me questions that I don't have the answer to
I know that you've been looking for a man that can handle you
To give you what you wanna give you, things he can manage to
And then you switch your team soon as it seems that he damaged you
You ventin' to your girls, but you can't listen to your friends
Because whoever listens most is tryna f*ck on your man
But that's the generation that we in, and I can't seem to see the point in saving anything
I ain't that stupid, they took our education and destroyed us through the music
And most people today would rather be rich and clueless
Than be 30 and prudent tryna be a college student
Don't bet your evolution on a bitch you know you losin'
Cause baby, I ain't one of those
If anybody do, I know the people come and go
You better off puttin' your faith in what you worshipin
Cause nowadays these niggas really tryna sell they soul
And I can't help em, I'm comin' out Chicago spittin' lyrics how I felt em
The music's in a frequency that makes you wanna thank me
So I'ma go ahead and tell the people that you welcome
The sunset is beautiful, but this ain't a musical
I'm just metaphysical, I rap on acousticals
And everybody wanna be my friend
It's funny when the usual is just me and my man
My flows are irremovable, they movin' all the fans
Your knowledge is reducible by 700 grand
But really it's unusual to know that many things
So maybe we'll reduce the sum by seven f*ckin' bands
If niggas try to cross me, I'ma leave em where they stand
Cause I'ma make em
Move, yeah
And I'ma make em
Move, yeah
And I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move
Yeah, I'ma make em
Move, move, move