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Hey, don't do anything I say in this song, okay? 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 fags can't potentially harm me?
I ain't never gonna bow down to your
By the way, I got sixty Wolves that'll guard me
skate hard, Thrash black hoodies, try something
Make sure your feelings end up up in a Glad bag
Fuck all opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring
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 defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock
Fuck pigs, guards 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 ain't teach me
support ain't come that faggot still ain't bought me anything
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids

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

Dr. TC]
You gotta let shits go, man
It's not making to you right now but
All these little dreams you got, they're not
All this rebellion, all crazy shit you got, saying this shit
Getting too old for this shit, man, you gotta out of it
Growing up, your dreams are bigger
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 you man, trust me
(Look, I mature day after day
You don't know shit, a fucking therapist)