Young Minds - 3 F's lyrics

[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