[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!