You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you sh*t
You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you sh*t
This about the b*tches and the b*tching
Sit your snitches down and b*tches, listen
Don’t assume that what is true for most is also true for me
And if you understand the plans I’m making
Take of a sip of all the p*ss you’ve taking
Some day you’ll see how you’ve been mistaken
Idiotically
You don’t know me
You don’t own me
You don’t know me
And I don’t owe you sh*t
Speed the plow
Now I’m live and loud
I’ve been down and out (in Paris and London)
Now I’m wild and free
Feel the breeze
That the blind man sees
And be the change that you want to see