New day, new, you wake your way, only

Closet to Monday, the fucking gratitude

Be mine, listen to me, I elaborate

Daily wisdom from me, J.B. Smooth

I don't know if this applies to you, out there

But I cannot stand and know it all

You see a motherfucker doing something wrong

You see some of them with their t-shirt on backwards

So you discreetly point this shit out to them

You say, yo, playboy, I don't know if you know

But I saw the tag on your shirt in the front

And figured you didn't realize you had just shirt on backwards

And he tells me, I know

Now he's gonna say something like this, he a fucking know it all

He said something shit to me like, I know

I wanna see what the fuck I been at

See?

This motherfucker tried to justify his mistake

With some bullshit like that

Some bullshit ass rationale

I'm a nom of the fucking that ain't it

You just fucked up

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