I wanna start jiving to a different beat
Hanging with the kids across the street
Flying in real high when i make the scene
Hold a crooked hand beneath a shady tree

So if you’re coming through, you better watch out for me

Cause i like hanging with the dealers. for me, there’s nothing realer
You can do what you want
Just don’t fuck with me. [x3]

No decision to fight it
No distress in the slightest
You get what you want, i get what i deserve. but i’ve prepared you a statement, then shortly after i ate it
You get what you want, i get heartburn