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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Dominick Lamb
Songwriter
Lawrence Black
Songwriter
Kevin Kendrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nottz
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
First thing I think about is your tussling smile
And all the things that drive me wild
[Verse 1]
Peep this, it's not a secret (No)
I sound so good over G shit (So good)
And I am so convinced
This world, it don't make sense (Crazy, wow)
Yeah
Smile in my face, that's the psych-out
Talk shit behind my back, pull the knife out
Young fool, he call me old school (Damn)
But you the one hope to reach twenty-two (So true)
Young boo, I done lived two of you (Two of you)
Young dog, I done lived three of y'all
So listen to a **** when I'm freein' y'all (Listen)
It's no sucker shit when it's me involved (None, aye, crazy)
[Chorus]
Understand I am not like them
Chew 'em up, spit 'em out like phlegm (Crazy, mm)
And I am so convinced (What?)
This world, it don't make sense
[Verse 2]
Back to the future, it's a crisis
Controlled by these hand devices
Smartphone (Smartphone) equal dumb domes (Dumb domes)
Done forgot how to make my way back home
Ain't that a bitch?
Which way we goin', huh? (Aye, do you remember my phone?)
I forgot, shit
We fish, call internet (Damn)
So let's blow up the internet (Boom)
It's artificial intelligence (Fake shit)
That make people irrelevant
**** goin' where the devil went
But Cube, never out my element
Keep it one thou'-thou' (Yeah)
And if you wanna bring the funk
**** still down with the pow-pow
If I do it, I'll never regret it (Never)
This world'll drive you crazy if you let it (Fuck that)
[Chorus]
And I am so convinced (What?)
This world, it don't make sense (Yeah)
Understand I am not like them (No)
I'd rather be here kickin' with Kim
[Verse 3]
Every time I see them cakes
A **** can't concentrate, that's why I'm overweight
'Cause I overate, wanna procreate
Let's glide on this beat like roller skates, baby (Yeah)
Understand I am not like them
My cup runneth over past the rim
Check out my melody like Rakim
It's not a felony chasin' my celery
Fuck what you tellin' me, I'ma live heavenly (Yeah)
Do this shit till I'm seventy
Do this shit till l I'm ninety
And I still got the homie
Mr. WC as my crimee
You in the foxhole with the vets (That's right)
Livin' life with no regrets (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Understand I am not like them (No)
Chew 'em up, spit 'em out like phlegm (Yeah, yo, hmm)
And I am so convinced
This world, it don't make sense
Written by: Dominick Lamb, Kevin Kendrick, Lawrence Black, O'Shea Jackson