[Verse 1: Akin] This beat's some '94 sh** But I'll ignore this urge to get nostalgic—the here and now, n***a A String Theory, I shine like bling j**elry These days blowin' on loud as afgooey It get ghoulie and, truly, I'm that coolly High, dropped out with the clout, the rap goodie No mob—young god on his own path In the cyber, me, MacGyver, Worlds of Warcraft Mo' magic, mo' static while they broadcast Drizzy Drake, Ricky fakeness is all that Matted hairs, tatted bliss on my chest showing The name of God struck in awe, so my God's owing Shame on y'all similar stripper songs, hoing Shame on y'all similar stripper songs, knowing We are more than some dollars and some d** These n***as stay playing themselves, so I pause [Hook: Akin] (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
[Verse 2: Akin] f** your couch, n***a—f** that brand f** that house, n***a—bless that man Everything goes in this quickening sand Said a mirror to a sad face, “Hold on to grin” (OK) Open-wound, peroxide—pour it on the skin (Uh huh) Was hoping to archive—he stored all the pain (Yeah) Surrounded by white guilt. What's in a name? Ask Paula Deen, Sterling—here we go again (Damn) Nothing new, really, so we smile at the sun Miss [Lord Dave?]—shout him out through song Linked with Dre—now a n***a back to one Yo, it's 2014—now, time to have some fun A boy returns to a place called home To voice concern to Adolf's clones Hate in the air subtle with overtones Of a bygone era when my peoples got hung (Damn) [Hook: Akin] (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you) Don't nobody know my name (Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)