Super Lowkey

[Verse 1: JGivens] Usually the J is with a designated shooter (boom) So don't do it, don't add space Leave a G close to the J like, "Shoot it!" No one laugh, that's a jk No example of a automatic-47 blast in the residential way But the flow bananas, k? Go potassium-symbol, that's a JK-element Spendin' all my days on the Westside, O! Oh, PQR—S is for Son On set, I'm a son from the left coast Dubs up for the place where the sun sets Cause I can only dream of why the sun goes west But I can't even see just what the Son sees best Died on a tree in the shape of a T He emits UVs just to get W [Hook] And you just might get to know me A little mo' better I usually like to move slowly But do you know? Super low Super lowkey [Verse 2: JGivens] He's the season approaching West whenever I'm coasting Duck like on-the-pond-floatin' I'm Icarus trapped in a life lackluster Women and religion and a glass pipe livin' in a ziplock bag Full of Sprite-colored bite-size nuggets Full of trees like a white guy running (Forest, Forest) You livin' locked up, lukewarm earthling Livin' for the twerk team First thing in the morn', view porn, hurting Super low But do you know? What do you do when the biblical view you learned When you was two and the option to lose drops a toxin in you And you choosin' to cruise with the doctrine of her A few brews and a hot tub And then some bad news for you pops up Phone call on the way to your job Gotta pray to the God that you played runaway Cause the same Lois Lane says you got her knocked up [Hook] And you just might get to know me A little mo' better I usually like to move slowly But do you know? Super low Super lowkey