YOU TELL ME ft. ST1 Lyrics

We're suppose to be the leader

We're suppose to be the soldier

We're suppose to be the preacher

We're suppose to be the boulder

But it's us against the world

Now we fighting for Ramona!

Who the hell you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to

But it's hard pressed

I got these fallacies

These constant jealousies

To some it is chaotic

But to me it is a melody

Who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

So who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

Yeah

I must admit

Check it

Yeah

I'm getting lost with it

I'm high off concentrated fumes

That world war 2 Auschwitz

A boy in a pinstripe suit

But with the Krakow Witz

And I can be psycho

But like that American narcissist

A business man with a list

Protect my kind

Like they was mine

So I check it twice

To keep us all up Schindler's list

Cause I'd be damned if I wasn't Wailing up on the bridge

Breathing fire

Like I was one of two witnesses

We're suppose to be the leader

We're suppose to be the soldier

We're suppose to be the preacher

We're suppose to be the boulder

But it's us against the world

Now we fighting for Ramona!

Who the hell you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to

But it's hard pressed

I got these fallacies

These constant jealousies

To some it is chaotic

But to me it is a melody

Who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

So who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

I'm forgetting who I wanna be

In time I'll find what I oughta be

Imma boss

But the money never fall on me

Got lost if you want problems

Stop just don't follow me

Wait hold on

Who's calling me?

Stay puff ghost never ghosted me

Order of the Phoenix

Stand close to me

I'm supposed to be all mad

Bad manners

Bruce banner

It all can't be that bad

No matter

Do what you supposed to be

Be on live on stay calm

Like you supposed to be

My gift

Sharp mind

Quick witted mutant

Cause I know who I am

When I spit it

Hit it

Hit it

Hit it

We're suppose to be the leader

We're suppose to be the soldier

We're suppose to be the preacher

We're suppose to be the boulder

But it's us against the world

Now we fighting for Ramona!

Who the hell you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to

But it's hard pressed

I got these fallacies

These constant jealousies

To some it is chaotic

But to me it is a melody

Who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

So who you think you are

Telling me what I'm suppose to be

I'm dropping bombs harder

Than the Jap's

That hit pearl harbor

Leave them in suspense

Iconic line

Luke I am your father

News that hit you hard

That you taking shots

Of Johnny Walker

Just to function on the daily

Now you sip it like it's water

I'm no stranger to controversy

I stir like it's nada

Got my napalm

From those vietcongs

Arsonist su casa

While I'm listening to

Carnage and G-Eazy's guala guala

Just to let you move back in

With me and your momma

You can't stop me from my future

Even if you really wanna

Send that boy Arnold back in time

I'll stop him with John Conor

While we smoke that terminator Kush og

Marijuana

Just to stimulate my mind

To get higher than Dali lamas

Who use the third eye

To meditate and find their chakra

To get lost up in a land

Meet a man

Who looks like Chanukah

I'm kinda convinced that this

Might even be your father

But I choose my destiny

So who are you

To tell me what I want to

Be