Yea Uh Sol Aha Yea Uh I write this song For my family For my fans, friends and enemies I want to tell this to you Tell it, tell it to your face But I speak so much better when the beat breaks They used to make fun of my stutter like every day So I got high to slow my mind into levitate Been righting punch lines since I found an empty page Fuck the rap game More to the MC man Forget your boss Your boxes This is hip hop And not the non sense You only live once As far as I can tell So I break through this music like I’m out of jail This is Hewie This is Bobbie This is Malcolm This is pop This is you This is me This is us This is god This is so much more than sixteen bars This is from me to you Stay true to who you are
Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man When I be on stage Hey ho All you see is fame So you scream my name Hey ho But you don’t know me man Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man Hey ho When you wrote my songs You like to judge them all Hey ho As if you knew me y’all But you don’t know me man
My homies want to smoke These ladies want to fuck And rappers want me to rap on every single cut But I nip and tuck Myself in the cut I know you give me love But I need to get in touch See you could really see See who is really me 20 3D Yours truly Still incomplete Soon as the beat Cast me out Your alley in the Philippines Fila and Manila Rest in peace to the Billy Jean Arthur, the king He taught me everything I was probably three feet tall Moon walking towards my dream I’m a product of the 90’s Product of a black mama White papa quitting Bush-Obama fallen policy I took a time machine To my birth date Change my birth place To the land of the earth quake If my mama would’ve had me and hate it This verse would say Sup passé You don’t know me man
Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man When I be on stage Hey ho All you see is fame So you scream my name Hey ho But you don’t know me man Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man Hey ho When you wrote my songs You like to judge them all Hey ho As if you knew me y’all But you don’t know me man
Rap is what I do But not who I am If you ever been judged by someone for something you understand I’m a simple man Not so different Just cause I sing about women in my music Doesn’t mean I’m pimping them I fell in love once But I’ve tried many times Lost the most beautiful girl Then spit lines and many dimes But it’s never quite the same First night they give me brain Then the next morning ask me if Sol’s my real name My man say ‘find out who you are in bit’ We just happen to be in the public so you see it That’s why you think you know me But you are not my homie I used to be a stoner No I am just Mr. Lonely We only on this cold world for a minute That’s why I treat the good like piano keys and hit it I get it Like it is supposed to be got While on the rise I don’t mind If you know me or not Suck up
Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man When I be on stage Hey ho All you see is fame So you scream my name Hey ho But you don’t know me man Hey ho Hey, you don’t know me man Hey ho When you wrote my songs You like to judge them all Hey ho As if you knew me y’all But you don’t know me man