[Intro: Behan the Scene]
Let me show y'all a lil' somethin'
This is how I do it
Yup, it's Carter time, it's my time
[Verse 1: Behan the Scene]
Taken somethin' into the max
How could someone remember that?
Another story, is just another story
Shifts in the sand makes nothin' but tracks
Something to say? Mean nothin' but crap
Tall as a buildin', leave nothin' but scraps
Thinkin' they bad? Thinkin' they mad?
Nothin' but nothin, but nothin' but trash
Uppin' in sense, leave nothin' but stacks
Who pays the bills? Pay nothin' but tax
Lyrics so real, sounds something like "rap"
Taking a pose, put my hands in my lap
Move for the millions, billion wanna attack
Hoppin' out the '08, so they know I'm back
Life is not a game, neither is the crack
I just won a ring, I be thinking I'm Shaq
[Chorus: Malia Carter]
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it
[Bridge: Behan the Scene]
I know I'm all about that modem
I told you people, I told 'em
Gettin' dough, Easy-Bake
On the road, sweepstakes
[Chorus: Malia Carter]
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it
[Verse 2: Behan the Scene]
Crumblin' down on a row of torches, stackin' paper like a house of cards
Sounds of war, poetry-in-motion, spitting lines like Play & Park [Park N Play]
This city's on lies, my heart is so dark
Guns and the bullets, plus a tank and my shark
I do not push my self to the limit
Holidays come the nightmare before Christmas
My privacy settings ain't none of yo business
Tell nothin' but truth because God is my witness
You know it's the magic, none of that fake and
I do not promise, I make goals, and I take it
Not my opinion
You know what I'm spittin'
Gravity falls: got buildings descendin'
So many words, couldn't write this endin'
Law, switch the law, put my name in amendment
Ball 'til I fall, never broke my attendance
Ambulance on call, save the world, no gimmick
Earth's in this world, fight to the finish
Top dog, alpha comin' out from southpaw
Man on a missionary
These lyrics are pro-visionary
Walkin' out like cemetery
State of mind: obituary
[Chorus: Malia Carter]
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it
[Verse 3: Behan the Scene]
Duffel bag full of Coke and Pepsi
Blasian persuasion, non-gypsies
Body bag, be hefty
Hotbox, caught fightin' in a slapbox
'Til you unknot where the trust stops
Gettin' reckless, sendin' me all of ya textin'
One of a kind, compromise
Keep rollin' the dice, own your sacrifice
One man army, mine independent
Put a spell on yo F-bomb, phony apprentice
I forgot to mention
One sentence: play ball in the park
What side ya' be on?
State of the art (Song)
Signature drawn, makin' my mark
Tryna be steel, no time to be Stark
I don't get it
I don' hurt yo feelin's
Lyrics through the ceilin'
Let me make my finish
[Chorus: Malia Carter]
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it, I don't get it
I don't get it, I don't get it
[Outro: Behan the Scene]
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