[Verse 1: B.Young]
To start this off i don't need your respect
Keep your 2 cents don't waste change ill reject
What you expect? me to fall in place like im yours to direct?
Objection! i don't recall signing up for election
The opinions that we hold they don't share no connection
Except when you open up about imperfections
Cuz then you're keeping judgment in appropriate sections
In case that isn't clear, let me sum it up, f** you!
Get a case of beer, let me drink it up, f** you!
Stick to your career, ima live it up, f** you!
Im the type of guy your grandpa sighs when he see ‘em
Fears for future generations wishing that he could beat' em
I don't care about your past, im in my present
So take your life lessons and spend em on a peasant
Im doing what i want, ill be stepping on your toes
Ima go ahead and flaunt it stick it right up in your nose
[Chorus: B.Young]
Focused on the wrong things sh** you think you rather do
Money power and respect f** them all and f** you too
[Verse 2: B.Young]
Who the f** wants power let people do what they wish
You a coward fearing what they'd do if they got rich
Im in control of my own and thats all i need
Won't see me up in a throne or down on my knees
My name may need to be known, but thats all ill be
Id hate to create a clone, so stick to what you believe
If you influence those around you it becomes a crutch
Start depending on their power alone you ain't much
I rather test on my own so i can take full credit
Checking under my chest and see its fully developed
I don't want to pull no strings we all want different things
You a punk if you're pressured into something you're not
Its even worse if you the person who put them in that spot
Be diverse and disperse from the common thought
Yea im a boss but i never give an order
Ill out work your whole crew i know how to cut a corner
[Chorus: B.Young]
Focused on the wrong things sh** you think you rather do
Money power and respect f** them all and f** you too
[Verse 3: B.Young]
Im a broke motherf**er same chain since grade 8
You got metaphors bout money? oh thats great
Not like i can relate, im focused more on my spirit
If im always counting money then how would i hear it
Yea i make it rain after stepping on a spider
That makes b**hes wetter then you imitating tyga
I suggest the barter system, lets see what you yield
All you money hungry victims on a level playing field
Live off the green on the land not the green in your hands
Can't yet practice what i preach but at least i understand
The way forward toward futures that are worth an expand
Its the root of all evil separating all our people
That were all born equal so f** all that greed
You think you need to succeed like its guaranteed
Need that material life, i want things you can't buy
Leave yours behind when you die, while mine stay up in my mind
[Chorus: B.Young]
Focused on the wrong things sh** you think you rather do
Money power and respect f** them all and f** you too