Know Ya Steez (Intro)

Sicker than the outstanding in the midst of a pandemic No hiding, no maskin' it Back for the bands, rockin' 'til we run up a bag Thinking they glitch a matrix, they try to run up but lag Ok, good help is hard to find, but trouble stay around the corner Hard Mondays staying easy like Sunday Morning Round Robins, the boy wonders about the circulation of the wrong news Navigating noise of lost fools Locatin' statements of deflated nations, debatin' greatness Waitin' patient for the saving graces of this aging hatred They portray us in, formulaic bins of problems they feel we gotta solve But they don't think we level up, or not evolved Being wicked in my mean streets, none of my friends speak Well honestly, because the homies moved away All throughout the city, no games, nothing new to play Married their hoods, and they probably a caught a blooming bouquet I understand, hugging the block, I don't like them open arms welcomes Burners heat wavin' flesh until they all melt them Walkin' around sayin' a cool vest could help him, Tryna grow from the roots, Illadelph 'em But I'm from the city of Charms, based out the Countyside Where they think we bounty soft, but whole time, I'm down to ride For the cause, when you need homies Under the positive influence, you can promethazine on me On the day to day, No matter where you tryna go, or where you tryna stay Get lifted from some sticky icky icky icky all day Or the shots you take, tryna make a break You gotta know your steeze On the day to day, No matter where you tryna go, or where you tryna stay Get lifted from some sticky icky icky icky all day Or the shots you take, tryna make a break You gotta know your steeze