Ay, what's the situation, yo?

Ay, what's the situation? Let me know

And if you be hatin', man, just let me know

Ay, man, what's the situation?

Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know

Let me know, let me know

Ay, just let a boy know why

Ay, trust me, I'ma stay thankful

Uh, me and my bros gonna hang low

Like old man Paul, Seggy, or the Jango

And I'm the man with the check, check my bank hold

Ay, yeah, this is what it really is

I be spittin' kinda stupid, like an idiot

Like I'm smokin' all the rock, subsidian

And if I drop dead, oh, what a pity then

Try your best, man, you still ain't touchin' this

Roll this song up, know you wanna cover this

Ay, stopping this flow is impossible

Too many hits, no, the boy is unstoppable

Nobody better, man, told you I'ma keep it real

I'm just saying what I know, that's just how I feel

You can get to the nine, but boy, I'm 'bout to feel

All of y'all got skipped to the line to cover up the skill

Ay, some of y'all are just food for roaches

And some of y'all just don't know what flow is

But I'm a normal dude, like a teenage kid

And I like teenage girls, like gym coaches

Ay, what's the situation? Let me know

And if you be hatin', man, just let me know

Ay, man, what's the situation?

Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know

Let me know, let me know

Ay, what's the situation?

Forgot my generation is the future of the nation

Way too many flaws in this thing called education

And way too much wrong in the treatment of the races

I'm talking 'bout races

Uh, you know the world getting unstable

Calling on your label, you gone take it in the anal

So take it from me, it can do crazy with the paper, like

Broadcasting the death of humanity straight to cable (uh)

And I'm from this generation

Product of humanity, the world gonna have to face it

Almost everyone around me be bigger than LASIK

I'ma keep it real when I spit it, it's the basics, ooh-yeah

Put a case in the fridge, that's a cold case

And that's a corny line, but I also spit it like it's okay

I didn't write it, man, the honor goes to my boy Chase

I'm a curb-stopper, just to ask him how the floor tastes

Hey, I'm still walking, even after all the verbal beatings I've been talking

And even after all the loads of semen I've been jerking

I'm doshing, I didn't say nothing, but need to pause it

And rewind, I'm reading this in real time

Flowing from the pyramids of Giza to the Tron Lamae

And in the meantime, ay, I'ma smash this while rapping

Just beat a case, and all that cold case is bashed in, uh

Ay, what's the situation? Let me know

And if you be hatin', man, just let me know

Ay, man, what's the situation?

Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know

Let me know, let me know

Ay (let's do it), ay, man, enough of that crazy rap

Do something for the ladies