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

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

Kill people, shit, fuck school
I'm radical, nigga
Left, right, left,

2]
Fuck cops, I'm a rock star
Rebellion and makes my muthafuckin' cock hard
Fuck pigs, fuck all some fucking 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 traditions, fuck your positions
Fuck your religions, fuck decisions
They're not mine, you 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 these little you got, they're not shit
All this rebellion, all this crazy shit you got, this shit
Getting too old for shit, man, you gotta grow out of it
Growing up, your dreams are getting
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get
I'm just being real (Nigga you)
I'm just trying to help you man, me
(Look, I day after day nigga
You don't know shit, a fucking therapist)