[Hook:] I thought I told ya'll We don't care no We don't give a fuck what ya'll think Ay, ay, ay, ay [x2]
[Verse 1:] Hey Mr. Politician We don't apply a vision We see the planet different but you don't manage to listen My team the new entourage, no Jeremy Piven I'm like the Fresh Prince just minus the Aunt Vivian So the younger generation, they feeling my pain More than they feeling the way you run your campaign Sometime I put money over making a change I'm just trying to make a change while making some change The preacher trying to tell me that God is the way As he pull up in his Bentley and parks it away These days are getting harder and harder to stay I take a look in my hood and they to starving to pray I'm just thinking about the people in awful positions Truthfully the only thing to save me was awesome musicians So I put on, I put on for us if you understand we don't give a fuck
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[Verse 2:] Truth be told I'm just trying to unify some people Take away the ugly side and beautify some people I hate the corporate world cause they cubicle-izing people So I take my blessings and put music inside the people Damn, Y O to the N A S for me serving food for thought like penne I'll advok a vodka splash on the rocks and I'm swaggy So even if you boxed you couldn't knock me or jab me I'm like, Mr. Officer I know that I'm inibriated I'm under pressure looking for something to alleviate it If you ever felt judged or unappreciated Through that emotion alone we should all feel related Shit, I'm reading through these texts and searching for protection Then I look up into the sky and look for a connection So I put on, I put on for us if you understand we don't give a fuck