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[Verse 1]
Riddle me this, riddle me that
Why if I wanna rap I need a strap?
A couple goons cookinâ crack
Posted up in the trap, I donât understand that
What if I wanna tell yâall that we never got to ball
âCause my stepdad was gone with a nose full of rock
And my momma used to work 40 hours on the line
Probably thinkinâ that Iâm lyinâ or Iâm â¦
How Iâma tell yâall to sell dope?
I watched the dopeman make my family broke
I understand that youâre trying to survive
But my pops smokinâ hard and Iâm watching him die
So excuse me if I ainât trappinâ on the beat
But Iâm rappinâ for that boy that got his mammy in the street
And she twurkinâ for that rock, if my album never pop
Iâll listen to that homie Doc, he said â¦
[Verse 2]
Riddle me this, riddle me that
Tell my why you lyinâ in your raps
I know you tryna make a couple stacks
Hear Iâm rappinâ âbout the trap and you really feelinâ that
But everybody know that you really from the âburbs
And unless itâs in a tree you ainât never seen a bird
You can front all you want, but itâs never gonâ work
âCause you just â¦
And even if you get all the fame
The attention you want, people screaming your name
You be empty inside, and it wonât mean a thang
âCause you just â¦
Goân say what you want, but Iâll tell you in the end
I donât never have to move, Iâm at home in my skin
Checkinâ my head when I hear the record spin
Iâm like â¦
[Verse 3]
Riddle me this, riddle me that
Why you judging everybody where you at?
We know life is a wrestle, matter of fact
And Iâm watching Mr. Perfect get slammed on the mat
See everybody know you ainât got it figured out
And when somebody fall you just kick âem when theyâre down
You hide a whole lot of sin, but we ainât found it out
âCause you so good at â¦
I know you really feel so guilty
Never knew the Lord, cling to things so filthy
So you point the finger at others so people wonât see you
And say, âhe just â¦â
Goân keep it real âcause I know itâs kinda hard
Tryna front like you perfect, but the only one is God
Sent his Son for your sin, boy you can finally live
So â¦
[Aye man â¦You know you ainât perfect ⦠so keep it real.]