Verse 1: Life keeps testing me with questions Pestering like I'm not paying attention Should I keep on guessing? or contest em with a hesitance of an adolescent Stand if you consent this coalescence of messages reflecting the contention adolescence is messed with Drugs, gangs, and alcohol, these three things have fouled us all Some kids allowed to fall. it's too late for the youth's fate when the foul is called There's too much emphasis placed on what school you get in, what grade your test is, and how fast your step is This causes unpleasantness in the form of stresses Leaves families in messes. Kids turning to weapons And think their only exit is heaven I've been there and done that Been to the point where I had the f**ing gun packed In fact. The cold concrete crashed my crunched back These bees snapping at me but I don't bother to buzz back. f** that Hook: Society's f**ed up I'm a product of what I'm seeing Put em in these verses so listeners can try to see them I spit dry even when when it's the rain season I don't care who you are, where you're from, or what you believe in But if you love hip hop it's for the same reason Verse 2: People say I need to work on my attitude They say I don't show enough gratitude But it gets kinda hard when all they do is laugh at you And say you can't follow your dreams cus they're "bad for you." f** that Take your opinions and your platitudes and shove them up the a** of some other dude That doesn't know what this means or even has a clue I just want my parents to proud of me Instead all they do is shout at me and say I'm not trying my best Well I feel like I'm dangling on the end of a loose noose Tightening. But this stress is something I should get used to I guess I bit off a bigger piece than I can chew through My top's on tight but you can call me a loose screw Bridge: I ain't demanding no love, I'm just opposed to the hate When my peers are veering off, I'm just trying to move straight Hook: