We don't apologize,
And that's just the way it is.
But we can harmonize,
Even if we sound like shit.
Don't try to criticize,
You bitches better plead the fifth.
We've been idolized,
Role models for all the kids.
We don't apologize,
And that's just the way it is.
But we can harmonize,
Even if we sound like shit.
Don't try to criticize,
You bitches better plead the fifth.
We've been idolized,
Role models for all the kids.
It's easy to be drunk,
When it's hard to be sober.
I'mma steal your leased Rover,
And pull police over.
I'm a mean smoker,
Who reeks of weed odor.
Certified street soldier,
Devil on your teen's shoulder.
Don't invite Scene over,
He pees at sleepovers.
He asks your sister out,
Just so he can cheat on her.
What a creep loner,
Shit I couldn't sink lower.
You just got a mean boner,
From a Charlie Scene poster.
If I'm popping a wheelie,
It's 'cause I'm jacking your bike.
Got my middle finger raised,
As I'm running red lights.
I'm known to punch them in the dick,
At the end of a fight.
And I'll never say I'm sorry,
At the end of the night.
So many dollars,
Stuffed in my wallet.
Chain so bling,
Yeah, you know that I'm a baller.
We can take the blame,
'Cause your parents don't wanna.
They roll their blunts,
With your marijuana.
How can I run,
When the pigs got a chopper?
I got a gun,
But they got a lotta.
Shooting at the sky,
With a mother fucking sawed-off.
God bless a Catholic,
Forgive me Father.
Now what's a man to do,
When another holds a Bible?
Vatican suing me,
Holding me liable.
Confessions of a kid,
And they call them suicidal.
Temptations of a sinner,
But we call him a child.
How can you blame them?
A playground of dealing.
The mother's still buying,
The father's still preaching.
Now it's up to me,
'Cause no one's gonna teach them.
Now nobody,
Nobody needs them.
We don't apologize,
And that's just the way it is.
But we can harmonize,
Even if we sound like shit.
Don't try to criticize,
You bitches better plead the fifth.
We've been idolized,
Role models for all the kids.