[Verse 1]
Who would have thought that this little quiet white kid
Would go and grab the mic and get filled with excitement
That feeling after dropping a verse is priceless
So f** your nine-to-five, I'll do this 'till I die, b**h
And if you disagree then you can hit the guillotine
Cause I ain't trying to hear that bullsh**, you feeling me?
You can not taint my mind, because I have it filled with dreams
I'm out the 941 and rolling with the illest team
Right now I'm lacking money for exclusive beats
So I spit these free singles that I do for free
Screaming "f** What You Think" while I elude the sheep
Because a wolf amongst the herd is what I prove to be (yeah)
I try and be different, I make songs to listen
So take a minute and just witness the sickest sh** ever written
Out the 941, my destiny's a 20-20 vision
If you dissing on my sh**? It's recommended that you piss off, goodbye!
[Hook]
Everyday when I wake up, I do my own thing
Middle fingers to the sky, screaming "f** What You Think"
This is more to me than music, this is more than a dream
You can tell it through the verses and the songs that I sing yeah (x2)
[Verse 2]
I get a little versatile with my style of rap
I could be spitting horrorcore, some gangsta sh**, or the facts
It's just that - I don't wanna rap about the same crap
On every dang track, man I really f**ing hate that
So I switch it up, write a new verse everyday
Could give a damn about what all these haters say
OK - My mentor in this game, yeah he pa**ed away
But I know damn well he's with my Cousin in a better place
But on another note, let's talk about me
I'm an up-and-coming rapper with some talent and a dream
My 11th grade year my grades were usually F's and D's
Now I'm on top of the world screaming "f** Manatee!"
That same kid you used to pick on
Is now that kid who's always on the mic ready to rip songs
So while you wither away and get gone
If I see you with your hand out? You gon' be the one I spit on, b**h!
[Hook]
Everyday when I wake up, I do my own thing
Middle fingers to the sky, screaming "f** What You Think"
This is more to me than music, this is more than a dream
You can tell it through the verses and the songs that I sing yeah (x2)
[Verse 3]
For 4 years, I been progressin' spitting verbal lessons
As deadly as a weapon, I k** it without exceptions
So listen little b**hes, I don't need your damn acceptance
I shut you haters down, and yes I do it with no question
From now on, if you talking all that tough sh**
I'll be the one to go and show you that "no love" sh**
You get no hugs kid, you get mean mugged quick
On another level and I'll squash you like a bug, b**h
It's 2012 and I'm still learning new sh**
Taking good advice cause if it's good, then I'm a use it
In high school? I would never f**ing do sh**
Now I'm on to bigger, better things and I'm a prove it
So doubt me b**h! I'd doubt me too
Cause I'm the underdog, but sh** I ain't got nothing to lose
It's pretty obvious to anyone I run with the Zoo
And if you thinking bad on me? Then I say f** What You Think, dude!
[Hook]
Everyday when I wake up, I do my own thing
Middle fingers to the sky, screaming "f** What You Think"
This is more to me than music, this is more than a dream
You can tell it through the verses and the songs that I sing yeah (x2)