Praise cool, I'm sorry but there's no can do
My youth ain't tangled up in bad decisions
Poor you, you thought you could dictate the rules
You're only eighteen
But a killing machine
Drain the noise of the bullshit
With stomps to the beat
Oh my, the world's on fire and maybe I'm just chasing rhymes
Taking is easy and I don't care where it leads me baby
Oh my the more I try the closer I get to wasting time
No one ever wants to give you some
But everybody loves a number one
Hot glam seems far away from where I am
I can neither understand it nor demand it
You're tears don't shake my world like Britney Spears
She's fierce
I can't praise your cool
There's just no can do
And it's that easy
Baby can't you see
You got nothing on me
It's just that easy