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Webby back up in this bitch, running at the fucking lip,
Proud to be American? Ha, yo, fuck the government.
The president ainât doing shit and everybody knows,
Our fucking country is run by corporation CEOâs.
Tell me how theyâre locking people up for 20 bags of droâ,
The people making laws are the biggest criminals on the globe.
Feeling is different now that Iâm old enough to see right through the media
And search to find the truth through all the bullshit that theyâre feeding us.
Kids today are learning what they know from Wikipedia,
And take whatever pills the fucking doctor says youâre needing, ugh
Generation RX, now Iâm fucking dependent on attention medications,
âcause Iâve been on âem since I was seven.
Now we need Adderall to wake up, an Ambien to sleep,
Vicodin to ease the pain and steroids if youâre feeling weak.
And everybody on the street is on their phones like they donât give a damn
And kids are learning social skills through Facebook and Instagram.
So I light up a doobie and exhale, blowing smoke up in the sky while Iâm looking at chemtrails.
With grimey politicians and twisted Mayan predictions,
Iâm like fuck it, let me just enjoy my time while Iâm living.
This shit has got me saying
I donât give a fuck if you donât like me,
Youâll never find another motherfucker like me,
Somebody stepping to the kid is unlikely
So bite me,
Iâll do whatever I like
With these words that I write
Soon as I pick up the mic
Iâll do whatever I like.
Bitch, I do whatever I like.
Iâm so fly, my attitude will take you to a cruise,
An altitude of a view thatâll show you how a falcon move
I got no rules Iâm not prohibited or limited,
Excuse me if Iâm offending you, suck my dick, my people is feeling it.
Feminite feelings about my opinions, just let me know that I be scaring you
Freestyle equal free speech, I thought this was America.
America, home of the free, land of the brave. Man, home on this stage.
Iâll fuck your head up like trying to run and come through the race
A dog in the rap game and still ainât got no bone thrown in my cage
A fucking immature juvenile, only thing growing is my age
And you want sick? Youâll see sick, like the boat rocking on waves.
And honestly, I gotta be, Iâm paranoid,
âcause I watch my iPhone, but I feel like my iPhone is watching me
Iâm in the world when I wonder where the world went
âcause that motherfucker can help you find me faster than my girl can.
This world is fucking up, this world is fucking nuts,
Technology fucked us up, and Siri, youâre a fucking slut.
The way this world turning is beyond me,
Between the economy, astrology and the balt salt zombies Iâm likeâ¦
I donât give a fuck if you donât like me,
Youâll never find another motherfucker like me,
Somebody stepping to the kid is unlikely
So bite me,
Iâll do whatever I like
With these words that I write
Soon as I pick up the mic
Iâll do whatever I like.
Bitch, I do whatever I like.
- Album:
- Websters Laboratory 2
- The Checkup
- Chemically Imbalanced
- Homegrown (EP)
- Bars On Me
- There Goes the Neighborhood (EP)
- The Under Classmen
- Optimus Rhyme Mixtape
- Teenage Mutant Ninja Rapper
- The White Noise
- Best In The Burbs (Mixtape)
- Chemically Imbalanced (Special Edition)
- Chemically Imbalanced (Special Expanded Edition)
- Compilation
- F*ck Off
- A3C Vol. 4
- Live It Up
- A3C Volume 4
- Live It Up - Single
- Homegrown