Wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
It's ya boy Roy!
And if you wonder if the raps straight plunder like Columbus did
Outnumber 'em and slap 'em with the blunderbuss
Run up on some munchkin kids and ask 'em whose lunch is this?
Your boy spits fire sparks flames from the underbrush
And understand that it takes two to make fun of us
I'm under the impression that to wonder is question all the obvious
Lecture every audience, expressive with the talking points
And hip hop's been waiting for a lobbyist
So tacitly I make generic rap
And rapidly I group generic crap up into paragraphs upon a pair of graphs
I've got some bones to pick, evolve myself into a Marowak
Before I dig up underground so you can call me Kerouac
And tell me you ain't scared of that
I wonder if you're fibbin
If you lie about the crib in which you're living
Recursive nurseries 'cause Ol' Flow's now got a crib in the crib
And yeah I spit so much I'm lookin' for a bib
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
I wonder if this song gon get released
I wonder if my homie Hilly ever gon be moving east
I wonder if they think I'm silly 'cause my album cover beat
I wonder if I'll get my fill before I'm still and I'm deceased
Got damn, I smell great! Baby soap and marijuana
Flowzus got opponents sweating like I seen 'em in the sauna
Loud flora, young fauna
I wonder if they met my baby mama
She a real young Canadian Madonna
No Drake, this is Hamilton
I'm Lin-Manuel shredding mandolin
And I heard you had a verse that needed handling
I wonder what they sampling, one ounce could out-bounce a trampoline
It's Flowroy, demand it when we amble in!
I wonder 'bout real estate
I wonder if my beats got em feeling great
I wonder if they're tired of my voice
Hilly swattin' tunes by noon, swarm the booth like we fruit flies
I wonder if I even had a choice
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
It's ya boy Roy!
And if you wonder if the raps straight plunder like Columbus did
Outnumber 'em and slap 'em with the blunderbuss
Run up on some munchkin kids and ask 'em whose lunch is this?
Your boy spits fire sparks flames from the underbrush
And understand that it takes two to make fun of us
I'm under the impression that to wonder is question all the obvious
Lecture every audience, expressive with the talking points
And hip hop's been waiting for a lobbyist
So tacitly I make generic rap
And rapidly I group generic crap up into paragraphs upon a pair of graphs
I've got some bones to pick, evolve myself into a Marowak
Before I dig up underground so you can call me Kerouac
And tell me you ain't scared of that
I wonder if you're fibbin
If you lie about the crib in which you're living
Recursive nurseries 'cause Ol' Flow's now got a crib in the crib
And yeah I spit so much I'm lookin' for a bib
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
I wonder if this song gon get released
I wonder if my homie Hilly ever gon be moving east
I wonder if they think I'm silly 'cause my album cover beat
I wonder if I'll get my fill before I'm still and I'm deceased
Got damn, I smell great! Baby soap and marijuana
Flowzus got opponents sweating like I seen 'em in the sauna
Loud flora, young fauna
I wonder if they met my baby mama
She a real young Canadian Madonna
No Drake, this is Hamilton
I'm Lin-Manuel shredding mandolin
And I heard you had a verse that needed handling
I wonder what they sampling, one ounce could out-bounce a trampoline
It's Flowroy, demand it when we amble in!
I wonder 'bout real estate
I wonder if my beats got em feeling great
I wonder if they're tired of my voice
Hilly swattin' tunes by noon, swarm the booth like we fruit flies
I wonder if I even had a choice
I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder
Collar green like a rottie next door
I really wonder
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Writer(s): Brody Weld
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