Flat Earth Song (Not Round) - Rucka Rucka Ali

You prolly feet are standing to the ground, to the ground

You only see that 'cause it’s not round, not round

You know the moon, it wasn’t never found, never found

They made up everything, they made up everything

You prolly feet’ll stand good to the ground, to the ground

You only see that 'cause it’s not round, not round

You know they never left the basic clouds, basic clouds

They made up everything, they made up everything, whoa-oh

I did not believe there is a flat earth

That whole thing looked like it is for fags bro

Why would they tell me the shit is round for?

Must be true 'cause that shit in the textbook

Only when the sun is out it opened my eyes

It ain’t coming up and setting on the same side

Then I saw the moon and sun is 'bout the same size

Now I know that what I learned is a pseudoscience

When I throw a bowling ball at a pin

It doesn’t roll around and come at my dick

So then how the world is supposed to rotate?

Unless the sun revolves round all our heads

You prolly see a thing fall to the ground, to the ground

You only see that 'cause it’s not round, not round

It doesn’t roll but fucking settles down, settle down

They made up everything, they made up everything

You prolly still believe in up and down, up and down

But can’t explain the fucking middle ground, middle ground

If gravity then why does shit still bounce, shit still bounce

They made up everything, they made up everything, whoa-oh

I seen the pic took from the moon

Was photoshopped real pretty too

The bucket fill was overused

Africa had too many Jews

And I once took everything in faith

Like 'em sending monkeys into space

But when a map is open, I can see

That it is flat and not a fucking sphere

The stuff you see is really meta now, meta now

You know the world is really not round, not round

You are the realest in the ghetto now, ghetto now

You question everything, don’t believe anything

You telling people on Nintendo now, -tendo now

That gravity was all invented now, -vented now

The landing moon was shot at In-N-Out, In-N-Out

They made up everything, since 1983, whoa-oh

I’m often disrespected

Told that I’m gay

'Cause I don’t believe the round lie

(I'm not gay)

Everybody think that you a pedo now, pedo now

Because you say the world is not round, not round

You asking Jesus for a peso now, peso now

«You got a penny g?

I could use anything»

You sucking D for fucking cheddar now, cheddar now

You on the street with all them bottle hounds, bottle hounds

You mixing meth and fruity pebbles now, pebbles now

You didn’t do anything, they made up everything, whoa-oh