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Hey, do anything that I say in this song, okay? It's fuckin' fiction
If anything happens, don't fuckin' blame me, white America, fuck O'Reilly
4, 3, 2, 1

1]
What the I look like saying I'm sorry
To a bunch of fucking that can't potentially harm me?
I ain't never bow down to your expectations
By the way, I got sixty fucking that'll guard me
skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something
Make sure your fuckin' end up up in a Glad bag
Fuck all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a
And fuck the fat lady, over when all the kids sing

Kill people, burn shit, school
I'm fuckin' radical,
Left, right, left,

2]
Fuck cops, I'm a fucking rock
Rebellion and defiance my muthafuckin' cock hard
Fuck pigs, fuck guards all some retards
Fuck school, I'm a fuck up? Harvard
I got no fucking money (Hey mom)
I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he teach me shit
Child support ain't come that faggot still ain't me anything
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids

Fuck your traditions, fuck positions
Fuck your religions, fuck decisions
not mine, you gotta let 'em go
We can be ourselves, but you gotta let us
You let 'em go

Dr. TC]
You gotta let these go, man
It's not making sense to you now but
All little dreams you got, they're not shit
All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, this shit
Getting too old for this shit, man, you gotta out of it
up, your dreams are getting bigger
You gotta look at reality, that shit so you don't get caught
I'm just real (Nigga fuck you)
I'm just trying to help you man, me
(Look, I mature day after day
You don't know shit, a fucking therapist)