16, no saint, outta my mind You wanna start a fight? Yeah, I'll make a man cry Make a grown man cry, make a grown man cry You wanna start a fight? I'll make a grown man cry I'll make a, I'll make a grown man cry So bad, I'll make a grown man cry One, two, three, I'll pick 'em off like fleas No peace, I make the chaos chic You're tryna keep up with your vibe, so weak Nah, that life's so bleak Just a sip, I'm iconic, I hit catastrophic (Boy, just back up) that simp is moronic Okay, boomer, sit down, shut up Watch me leave 'fore I vomit, don't vibe check me Now it's my time to shine It's your turn to cry 16, no saint, outta my mind You wanna start a fight? Yeah, I'll make a man cry Make a grown man cry, make a grown man cry You wanna start a fight? I'll make a grown man cry I'll make a, I'll make a grown man cry So bad, I'll make a grown man cry The girl of your nightmares, put you in a high chair Take all that powеr away Yeah, I'ma die on my way therе, I don't wanna play fair Violence up in my veins Cut me loose, I'ma rage Like a fuse, melt my face Call me rude, I'm so vain Call me cruel 'cause you can't get a taste (of me) Now it's time to shine It's your turn to cry

Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound I stunt hard I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) I live large I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) Chyeah Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sickboy is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these motherfuckers gonna understand I'm serious? I'm hard in the paint like I fuck her on a period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled-up sleeves, nigga lookin' like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary's in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won't be on the Freshmen list, guess I'll just keep spittin' shit Never be the rapper with six hundred dollar shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin' they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin' qualifiers, you don't even know "I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show!" Even though, I was rappin' back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin' niggas can't leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night) But it's all for you to prove it Keep on movin', keep on usin' My shine My shine, my shine Oh-uh-a-oh Ooh, take me higher (Higher, higher) (Oh) Ooh, take me higher (Higher, higher) Gambeezy make it work somethin', let me check the syntax Don't add an eezy to my name, 'cause it has never been that Aladdin on you fuckers, prince of the game from streetrat Dudes fall off, too steep like tea bags Steady movin', don't worry about where I'ma be 'Cause I'ma be on these tracks like indie girls on Amelie Honesty, I'm rappin' 'bout everything I go through Everything I'm sayin', I'm super sayin' like Goku Fuck nerdcore, fuck backpack Fuck rap cool, I make cool rap I make music for wack blacks to blast back In fact, I swear the track I lie on's my last track Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night) But it's all for you to prove it Keep on movin', keep on usin' My shine My shine, my shine Oh-uh-a-oh Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night)

Another dawn, another day, another dollar to be made. I got a pocket in my soul, where a little rock a little roll assimilate And I don't care what you think you know 'Bout who I am and how it goes I made it easy to be me so yeah, It's easy to be me And it's why I say I know you can't stand me cause I make you so angry more and more each day Hey hey hey The way you don't love me kind of makes you look ugly and the words you say Hey hey hey Come up and see me, I kind of like the abuse Hey hey hey There's no room in my bed But while you're here just bow your head and you can shine my shoes Shine my shoes Get outta my lane boy, you're not in my league Some are born to thrive and some to underachieve Here's something that'll make you sick I'm as happy as a pig in Sh-- I've been amused, I've been about, I've been amazed, I've been betrayed That's why I say I know you can't stand me cause I make you so angry more and more each day Hey hey hey The way you don't love me kind of makes you look ugly and the words you say Hey hey hey Come up and see me, oh oh oh, if you can take the abuse Hey hey hey There's no room in my bed But while you're here just lend a hand and you can shine my shoes Shine my shoes Kneel down boy It's why you can't stand me, you make me so angry more and more each day Hey hey hey The way you don't love me kind of makes you look ugly every the words you say Hey hey hey Come up and see me, oh oh oh, I kind of like the abuse Hey hey hey There's no room in my bed But while you're here then bow your head and you can shine my shoes Shine my shoes Shine my shoes Until I see my face

We've been living away from home for a while, We've been living away from home for this miles, We've been living like millionaires and we don't even know it. So put your ground on the men and doubt the money, Put your ground on the men and doubt the judge, Put your ground on the men and love sweetest honey, Don't go treaten that man of Cause we are nothing like they wanted to say and we are nothing like our parents wanted us to be. No! Instrumental Weve been living away from home for a while, Weve been living away from home for this miles, Weve been living like millionaires and we don't even know it. So put your ground on the men and doubt the money, Put your ground on the men and doubt the judge, Put your ground on the men and love sweetest honey, Don't go treaten that man of Cause we are nothing like they wanted to say and we are nothing like our parents wanted us to be. Instrumental Cause we are nothing like they wanted to say and we are nothing like our parents wanted us to be, and we are nothing like they wanted to say and we are nothing like our parents wanted us to be.