You'll Never Know Songtext
von Bronze Nazareth

Ignorant to the knowledge
Real life knickerbocker collages
Starks and Oakley knock niggas unconscious
Unbridled rifle brain pain projects
Penetrate niggas upper level garages
You′ll never know, my ex bitch off that snow
Was so cold brain shuttle challengers explode
Empty my memory controls
Connecting stars
Massive Kevlaar constellations unfold

Nope, you'll never
Nebuchadnezzar gardens I harvest and eat for the better
Never was the hardest
Far as disrespect, expect wars in every forest
Gorgeous skies spark revolutions that rise
Resilient, get bent at the presidents event
God in the Whitehouse, your expense is the rent
Never knew the sun blew, I flew and kept the shit lit
Spit in the devils face every chance I get


Knew dudes who be moving white bricks
Sportin white Tees, all white kicks
Real niggas vouch for me bitches can′t resist
They going all out for me 28th and rich
We love magnums, chargers, and marauders
Blades on everything, hanging at Benihana's
Steak and Lobsters, kids pray for your father
The streets a bad habit, I think I got a problem
Kush weed to reggies, nigga I'm heavy

Guarded like the Carter, fuck yeah I′m ready
We share with the ′Ricans, Mexicans, and Vatos
A few blanco negros we getting pesos
Mira, rollin in a 94 Bronco
Top let back Jet black Bravado
Fuck the lotto, won the hood sweepstakes
We cutting up, Brutus the barber beefcake

If you could hike into my ring
Hold a Mic up when I sing
Do a write-up when I drop like you not in arm sling
I could show up off top then flip like a Box Spring
Oxen on octane enterprise oxy cotton ring
You don't got the moxie to Box with modern kings
Generals still picking up but left me on the scene
I can bet you′ll never know the full depth of my dream
Just a Michigan boy smokin' wreck thinking cream


Blow a Tech just to scream
It all connect like a seam
Semen splashing a queen In fly fashion in Queens
It′s the passion of Christ or Jesus feet I believe
I keep the mask in the knife in case I need a reprieve
Stash the hash with the pip, it glows like nuclear steam
I held a casket one night, melted my palm and my dreams
The flow Jupiter streams and Joy road be the theme
Named my SK Codeine cause it makes you lean