Y'all don't know Jack, and y'all don't get it do you?
But you think you got the deal as if I said it to you
Got a problem with me let a crackah know, bitch
Spit it out like you're bulimic and I fed it to ya

Real crackah all day and tomorrow
But Mommy paid for everything, I guess it's all borrowed…
Fuck the money honey, cause it might just buy you sorrow
I buy happiness with knowledge, and don't expect you to follow

I repeat I repeat I repeat
You don't know jack shit, you don't know me
You follow me on twitter, and I know you see the tweets
If reality is instrumental, you don't catch the beat

What? Should I slow it down and let a hater know shit
No bitch, I'm all over this kush and snow flow shit
"Holy moley do you really smoke this?"
Burn through grass like a fire breathing locust

Roast it, toasting bread seems like boasting
Fuck the dough, I care about the mixtape you're hosting
Co.Z the company, see oh dot zee dude
I'm comfortable, don't fuck with me, cause I don't wanna be rude

AWWWW you should let a rapper know
If you want me spitting on a track or opening a show
But I'ma have to go and let the haters know that
If you think you know jack, fuckin let a cracka know wassup

Think you know Jack, trying get a smack?
Let a crackah know, that's the motto bitch, LACK

Tell em mmm whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say
Like the bitch on OC the truth'll blow you're ass away
I said mmm whatcha say, whatcha say, whatcha say
Mikey Breeze in the place here to let a cracka know wassup




Tryinga get shanked? Bitch u betta plank
Is that racist? Let a blackperson know, LANK

Tell em mmm whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say
Like Jason Derulo I'll be a star one day
I said mmm whatcha say, whatcha say, whatcha say
Get Co.Z in the place here to let a black person know wassup

Got the flow on go, got the kush and the snow
Did you hear the words though yo
Let a crackah know