For Those Who Don't Know

For Those Who Don't Know - Opio

I told 'em they wouldn't listen

I told 'em I tried to tell 'em

I told 'em they wouldn't listen

I told 'em I tried to tell 'em

Yo I'm deep in the cosmos almost light years

But I'm right here never by queers it's all old

Dwelling in the chairs of the balcony shouting these

Vo-cals so loud they blow out the whole crowd

Thousand weak minds try to come my way

Only talking sodomy and gunplay I'm like a sun ray

Rhymes pure energy aligns with energy

And some say the chemistry is like the death penalty

It's me unfair cause you trapped and snared

In a system designed to collapse you player look over there

Mathematicians and astrophysicists

Try to calculate my position I'm on a mission for collision

'Til all skyscrapers on the earth quake

Shifting continental plates with my mental straight great

I'm a natural f**kin up your high

Like a bad capsule or sniffing ya with crushed glass oh no

The ozone layer getting thinner

The world is moving faster everything is quicker they wouldn't listen

I won't slip or fall 'til I hit the hall of fame

Or die in vain they can't stop the strain

I tried to tell 'em it was all the same 'til the coppers came

Even Cochran saying they can't stop us Mayne

I told 'em they wouldn't listen

I told 'em I tried to tell 'em

B**ches hate me calling me a egomaniac

But women love me admire how my brain reacts

And adapts to each situation

Scenarios I'm facing those lariats and chains

Could not restrain the way I slice through the air

Like a kingfish or a bullet when you squeeze triggers

From the heater sizzler in the grasp of an insecure man

He'll end up with blood on his hands

Get on the stand start snitching the intricate details

Cause in jail he's the same as a female

I tell chicks yo send me a e-mail

Just because I'm worldwide don't blow up my Nextel

Sex sells so without a video with all them silly hoes

I wonder would he go gold or get ten sales

Me I see about thirty thousand

They still be bumping my sh*t in urban housing

Now multiply that by five

You'll see I'm not greedy rapper survival

So I'm libel to pat your pockets if you don't got my dough

Show promoters like Frasier and Niles

Suckers manic depressives don't try it

We don't need a silencer or a side door

Get stole on and stomped right there on the floor

Hardcore or hard wood or linoleum or carpet

Don't start it we throwing 'em

Wet 'em up with petroleum then bounce rock skate

To the Waldorf Astoria with chitlins from Georgia

That want a late night orgy and more euphoria I told 'em

The ozone layer getting thinner

The world is moving faster everything is quicker they wouldn't listen

I won't slip or fall' til I hit the hall of fame

Or die in vain they can't stop the strain

I tried to tell 'em it was all the same 'til the coppers came

Even Cochran saying they can't stop us Mayne

I told' em they wouldn't listen

I told' em I tried to tell' em