Originally Posted by Kendrick Lamar
I recognize your fragrance, hold up, you ain't never gotta say shit, uh
And I know your taste is, a little bit hmm, high maintenance, uh
Everybody else basic, you live life on an everyday basis
With poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when
You're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen
This song was enough to make me like Kendrick.
He's overall better than SchoolBoy Q's fat ass.
Always wearing bucket hats and shit.