Idc

I don't know a soul I want to be like
You put me in a box, i'ma show what bein' free like
People poppin' percs smokin' dope to go to work
Why you tryna change me? niggas think i'm crazy
Fuck You, i'ma do what I want, get used to it
Anybody that be holdin' me back, get loose to it
Everybody that's holdin' me down, you comin' with me
I got love for everybody who love me and stickin' with me, so

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Idc, you respect me
Neglect that rule, i get my gun
Metaphor, that's for the lore
Me ghettoboy, that's just a pun
Know them cops is watchin'
Momma watchin', I just need them funds huh
Stunt man at my show, blow myself up, R.I.P Ryan Dunn
Propaganda huh
Check my stanzas huh
All your music's wack, it make me throw a tantrum
When i finally get my bag i feel like santa
I do my dance i do my dance with no advance huh
Fuck a record label, bitch it ain't no records, where they at though
I'm a weird nigga from the hood, KKK clothes
Anti all you niggas, diss myself before you nigga
Watch me change the whole game, I don't care if you lames know

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