Oh, I need that
I need that sloppy
That sloppy
Like a Chevy in quicksand
That sloppy

This feelin´ is unmatched
This feelin´ is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black [?] ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don´t share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been in it before internet had new axe
Mimicking radio´s nemesis may be wack
My innocence limited the experience you lacked
Ten of us with no tentative tactic that cracked
The mind of a literate writer but I did it in fact
You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic
Remember scribblin´ scratchin´ dilligent sentences backwards

Visiting freestyle cyphers for your reaction
Now I can visit a stadium, pack it the fastest
Gamblin´ Benjamin benefits, sittin´ in traffic
Spinnin´ women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion
Winnin´ in every decision
Kendrick is master and mastered it
Isn´t it lovely how menace has turned attraction?
Pivotin´ rappers, finish your fraction, runnin´ pure magic
Thank God for rap, I will say it got me a plaque
But what´s better than that?
The fact it brought me back home

We been waitin´ for you
Waitin´ for you
Waitin´ for you
Waitin´ for you

I know everything, I know myself
I know morality, spirituality, good and bad health
I know fatality might haunt you
I know everything, I know Compton
I know street shit, I know shit that´s conscious, I know everything
I know lawyers, advertisement and sponsors
I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma
I know everything, I know history
I know the universe works mentally
I know the perks of bullshit isn´t meant for me
I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money
I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that´s hungry

I know everything, the highs to lows to groupies and junkies
I know if I´m generous at heart, I don´t need recognition
The way I´m rewarded, well, that´s God´s decision
I know you know that lines from Compton School District
Just give it to the kids, don’t gossip about how it was distributed
I know how people work, I know the price of life
I know how much it’s worth, I know what I know and I know it well
Not to ever forget until I realized I didn’t know shit
The day I came home

We been waitin´ for you
Waitin´ for you

Waitin´ for you
Waitin´ for you

I met a little boy that resembled my features
Nappy afro, gap in his smile
Hand me down sneakers bounced through the crowd