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‘Who’s To Know’ is like if 2011 Tyler, the Creator and a 1980s Sci-Fi Film had a baby, and it knew too much for it’s own good. (FAR too much...)
LYRICS:
Sometimes you gotta
Take shape to find the message that’s hidden,
Your worst traits will manifest in your children,
I was skippin’ class way before they taught me division,
And I ain’t talkin’ math but the way that we livin’.
No sins forgiven
Repentance don’t mitigate the outcome,
And nobody can litigate without funds,
This is kangaroo, what them anchors do,
They threw us all in a kettle and now the anger brews.
Y’all been sleeping in,
When the existential dread comes creeping in,
So I don’t blame you, I felt it too,
I took the heat and I turned it into gold like a smelter do.
But what’s it all worth,
When one day a giant swallows up earth?
Where we headed? The great attractor.
Am I genius or the world’s greatest actor?
Who’s to know.
You said your prayers and went to sleep, right?
Becoming who they want you to be.
We place chains on our feet just so we can feel at peace, right?
Is there another way it can be?
Who’s to know.
What is the apogee of time?
Who’s to know.
If your reality is mine?
Who’s to know.
What’s at the bottom of black holes?
I might take a trip and then follow it back home.
Welcome to my bizarre mind,
I’ve got the Courage of a Cowardly Dog near The Far Side, yeah,
Spaghetti monster that’s my archetype,
Like it was written through the vision of a sharks eye.
You form lines like rigatoni,
Just to buy a new slate for your testimony,
There’s no hate, just perspective homie,
We should all take a look around.
Because these damn Pinkertons all crooks and clowns,
But you can still hop with a foot in your mouth,
That’s loyalty, a pedestal for your royalty,
And so it goes till we’re all eatin’ Soylent Green.
But who do I kid?
The man’s got you by the throat you probably like it.
Guess every villain needs a sidekick,
How could we ever be united?
Who’s to know.
You said your prayers and went to sleep, right?
Becoming who they want you to be.
We place chains on our feet just so we can feel at peace, right?
Is there another way it can be?
Who’s to know.
What is the apogee of time?
Who’s to know.
If your reality is mine?
Who’s to know.
What’s at the bottom of black holes?
I might take a trip and then follow it back home.
Who’s to know.
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap