This I Know

This I Know - Tech N9ne/Kevin Church Johnson

Lyrics by：Aaron D. Yates/John P. Winkler/Kevin M. Johnson

Composed by：Aaron D. Yates/John P. Winkler/Kevin M. Johnson

God said it

Hmm

What he say?

To the top is where ya are headed

To the top where you are yeah

But

I know I'm hard headed

I know I'm hard headed

Yeah

What ya got?

Ohhhhhh

I got a superstar fetish

I might not be a wonder

With the numbers but that music

This I know

So many blunders

Might stun ya but that music

This I know

I might not be a scholar

So father

Imma holler

This I know

I know you show the love

This I know

I got to go because

This I know

The class room where my daily chores are

Ignore daydreaming reaching for stars

My attitude to the school is nope it's music notes

And the ability of moving forward but got a bad report card

No way to keep that bottled up my hollow gut bubbling

'Cause was hovering as the teachers gonna make that

Follow up call

To the house and rat us out why they gotta

Bust balls

Do you think mom and dad gonna

Coddle us? Nah

Step daddy is a business man he counting bread

At the dining table I sit down with my pounding head

I didn't even have to tell him with the phone call that say

I'm failing lookin at me his temper swelling now he shouting red

He said if you apply yourself

Do well up in school I ain't about to hire no help

You grow up and find out you can't acquire more wealth

You're a teenager so this ain't gonna require no belt

Spot is hot again look what I got us in

Oh my God I'm in hot ham honey

Where my momma nem can't even call a friend

No job no dollars in pops said dumb it

Committed a lot of sins felt like I was not kin

When he brought that Allah in heart ran from it

Alhamdulillah he said when he popped me with some bread

You done knocked me in the head with some damn money

I'm gone

I might not be a wonder

With the numbers but that music

This I know

So many blunders

Might stun ya but that music

This I know

I might not be a scholar

So father

Imma holler

This I know

I know you show the love

This I know

I got to go because

This I know

I'm my mind I'm thinking I gotta go

Anybody around me think they can rhyme

I got a hotter flow

But the family think you wasting ya time

That brought a low

You wanna climb

But not a no

To be nine

They shot up bro on momma's door

They think it's a hobby

But people applaud me

When I'm busting so I'm up in that discussion with

Maudie

When he was not at home I told my mamma I'd

Probably

Go to aunt Zeta's over the holidays she looked at me

Oddly

Sad sad

Like just to go over to Zeta's for thanksgiving

You need all those clothes in a trash bag

Kiss my momma then I made a mad dash

Down the block then blast past

All my friends it's gonna be our last last

Bye Donnie

Bye Donnie

Bye Donnie

Was my shame lap

No more change track

I never came back

Love from my family nothing will ever change that

Got to go 'cause this I know I'm chasing money

Fame rap

Spot is hot again look what I got us in

Oh my God I'm in hot ham honey

Where my momma nem can't even call a friend

No job no dollars in pops said dumb it

Committed a lot of sins felt like I was not kin

When he brought that Allah in heart ran from it

Alhamdulillah he said when he popped me with some bread

You done knocked me in the head with some damn money

I'm gone

I might not be a wonder

With the numbers but that music

This I know

This I know

So many blunders

Might stun ya but that music

This I know

I might not be a scholar

So father

Imma holler

This I know

I know you show the love

This I know

I got to go because

This I know

Oh

Yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah

This I know

This I know

Oh yeah yeah

Yeah

This I know