[Verse 1: Grafter]
See I don't need to rhyme to tell you how I fully feel
But you know when I do that I will f**ing k**
When I make a sing along people call me Disney
Thinking that you're relevant? Did someone ask who is he?
Ugh, yeah, I'm the cream of the crop
These motherf**er's still tryin' but you know I won't stop
So drop the bullsh**, I just wanna have a good time
You see me at the show? Go queue up in the dam line
‘Cause I'm out here tryna do my thing
Going in with these lyrics I can't help it if they sting
Don't judge for my choices when you don't know my f**ing reasons
'Cause my mind's a mess and in distress and it's changing like the seasons
So if you treat me like an option, I'ma leave you like a choice
And I'll tell you how I feel; I'm not scared to use my voice
For the record I'ma wreck it and you gonna have to respect it
And I don't give a f** ‘cause I run this sh**
Yeah!