C. Vo - From the Mo., feat. Big Seb; Prod. by The Hit Base.
Charts #36 today
Charts #19 in subgenre today
C. Vo - From the Mo.
Eric L. Singleton
April 02, 2018
Story behind the song
My Great-Grandmother use to always say, "some things I just don't understand." This song is in remembrance of her.
I don't know what you’ve heard / I don't know what you've been told / But, I can't stop, won't stop and I won't fold.
Not until I reach the top, not until I hit my spot, not until I reach my goals, not until I play my role.
(I don't know)
I don't know what you’ve heard; I don't know what's been said / let's address it right away. We can put it right to bed.
We can lay it down to rest, beat that horse like it was dead / unless we're talkin’ 'bout my bread, then please be careful where you tread.
Redrum, Rumred y'all too quick to call the Feds / Streets stay talkin’ err’ day, they should call the block Ted.
If they catch me, I just tell 'em every word the lawyer said / that the word is I don't know and y'all should let the word spread.
Got love for my haters, when I'm gone they gon miss me / I'm just tryna rule the world, like my name was Walt Disney.
When I'm gone from the earth, man I swear they gon be hurt / Cause they don't really hate me, they just love me in reverse.
I don't know what's been said, I don't know what you've heard / when I wake up every morning, I just flip the world a bird.
I just stand up on my own two, I just stay in my own lane / Big Seb, now you know. Put respeck upon my name.
Everyday I'm making gains, don't know why it causes pain / Draw more fouls than James Harden when he's driving through the lane.
To the victor goes the spoils, man we must be spoiled rotten / It's a long way to here from the days of picking cotton.
You can miss me with that drama, I just chill like Dalai Lama / they go low, then I go high and rise above it like Obama.
I don't know why he plead, instead of taking the fifth / why your man turned snitch and start to sing like a Finch.
I don't know why his lawyer was the first to flinch / why he refused to recuse a racist judge from the bench.
Why for material things, we always selling our souls? / Why until I reach my goals, I'm just playing the role.
I don't know why y'all believe everything that they telling you / everything that they're selling you, why you take it as true.
CNN, FOX News and the rest of the crews / couldn't care less about the truth than annual revenue.
Why is God a blonde and his eyes so blue. / And Kaepernick can't get a job, or even an interview.
I don't know why I ain't mentioned in the top 25, when they bring up who's the best' either dead or alive.
How we continue to strive and do more than survive / Through it all, against the odds, keep our eyes on the prize. I Don't know!!