We Know Forthwrite

[Intro: 360]
You aren't shit
You aren't shit
Tommy Six, yo (Is this what you want?)

[Verse 1: 360]
Long arms, yo, you should see my wingspan
Self confidence, my shadow is my wing man
You are an unfunny bitch like Corinne Grant (Slut)
I'm The Wizard of Oz, you are Tin Man
You get together with your boys and you link hands
You even throw punches with a limp hand
1200 Tekkers are fuckin' sick, man
Who's heard of N'fa? I'm a big fan
I went to his last show with a big lamp
Up the front screamin' "where the fuck are my Tim Tams?"

[Verse 2: PEZ]
Yeah, I only play PEZ in my Discman
I'm not arrogant, it's just my only disc, man
I know my shit's awesome but I'm not a rapper
I'm just a shit-talker with a lot of swagger
And I'm a killer, I wanna axe somebody
Bitch, you don't know, you better ask somebody
Pick your best flow and I bet I got a better flow
I'm better than everybody and still gettin' better though
You know PEZ is so sexy, let it show
That I could even look good in a denim coat
I wanna let you know I'm Stüssed out head to toe
But why the fuck would I do that? You should already know
It's Forthwrite and we don't pay for any clothes
We just walk into Stüssy and there you go
Trendsetters, a new set of threads at every show
Look good, just look