Wtfiu

You know how I do when
My knuckles are all bruised up
And nobody knows
What the fuck is up
I stay on the low cause
My mana is all used up
That’s just how it goes
What the fuck is up
You know how it is when
I stumble and can’t get up
And nobody knows
What the fuck is up
I fuck up the flow and
I mumble like, «Hey, wassup»
That’s just how it goes
What the fuck is up