Verse:
Wake up in the A.M./ make a beat, then I write/
You could, never f*ckin' end me on the mic/
I'm a muthaf*ckin' fright/
Always in control of everything in my sight/
Seen a lot of sh*t through these eyes/
But I've always been able to maintain/
Even though this sh*t is drivin' me insane/
I promise I will always remain the same/
In case I didn't make it clear, I'm here to stay/ why would I leave?/
I don't see anybody here, but me/
I didn't enter this game to be a king/
b*tch you must be off your f*ckin' rocker/
I do not f*ck with these teeny boppers/
I'm embarrassed to be in the same genre as Wocka Flocka/
I am not a window shoppa/
If I want somethin' then I go out and get it/
I do not play pretend like these kittens/
For the past few months I have been cookin' in the kitchen/
Been discovrin' myself as artist/ it's me and Alec/
You'll never find anyone who works harder/
That's why we out here in the land of the free/
Home of the brave/ put you muthaf*ckas in the grave/
Neva gave a f*ck/ that's why I never shave/ we society's slave/
I'm screamin' out change/
But I know we ain't gonna do sh*t about it/
It's been like this for centuries/
Church sayin' they could sense the hell in me/ tellin' me/
I'm gonna catch a drug felony/
Knowin' damn well you ain't gonna be there when I fall/
Ignoron' me cause I do not follow the Apostle Paul/
This sh*t is ridiculous/ I want you to be auplled/
So suck my muthaf*ckin' di*k and answer when I call b*tch/
Huh/ Yeah/ it's really that simple/ this sh*t is not complicated/
How come you could not follow along?/
Take a lighter and light up the bong/
Take it all in and vibe to the rest of this song/