Who says all the rules are made with rulers? We break em and break in their computers I ain't buying no more from them looters Who try to outschool us So we jump on our scooters I hope you understood us
I just give a damn
Hocus pocus, but you can't take away our focus We're growing up in middle of the digital ruckus You can say fuck us, I ain't putting on the stoppers We could be hackers making it like Lakers While we become workers you become golfers The modern day coppers beating on us for the papers