[Intro] Random disclaimer Hey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin' fiction If anything happens, don't fuckin' blame me, white America, fuck Bill O'Reilly 4, 3, 2, 1
[Verse 1] What the fuck I look like, saying I'm sorry To a bunch of fucking fags that can't potentially harm me? I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations By the way, I got sixty fucking Wolves that'll guard me That skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag Fuck all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
[Hook] Kill people, burn shit, fuck school I'm fuckin' radical, nigga I'm motherfuckin' radical Left, right, left, right
[Verse 2] Fuck cops, I'm a fucking rock star Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards Fuck school, I'm a fuck up? Fuck Harvard I ain't got no fucking money (hey mom) I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
[Hook]
[Bridge] Fuck your traditions, fuck your positions Fuck your religion, fuck your decisions See, they're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go See, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know You gotta let 'em go
[Outro: Dr. TC] You gotta let these shits go, man It's not making sense to you right now but All these little dreams you got, they're not shit All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, saying this shit Getting too old for this shit, man, you gotta grow out of it Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught I'm just being real (nigga, fuck you) I'm just trying to help you man, trust me (Look, I mature day after day nigga You don't know shit, you're a fucking therapist) Whatever