[Intro]
Nah f** all of you, I ain't finished
Nah, we ain't finished
We're never finished...
Nah f** all of you, we ain't finished
I'm never finished...
[Verse 1]
I got haters hawking me everywhere that I go
I'm kind of like a big deal, don't you know...
People saying I should have an inflated ego
Well I just tell these people to f**ing go
They say my work is not good enough
Well I just tell them I'm trying to beat their luck
Everybody trying to tell me to man up
Well I'm already a man, what the f**
I got people judging me for the sh** I did in the past
Well sh** in the past doesn't even last...
I got people laughing at my a**
Because I make stupid comments and all that
I got people f**ing me up all the f**ing time
For personal gain by just using my name
These people too stupid to figure out the game
And I just find it a complete damn shame...
[Prelude 1]
Trying to f** with me...
Can't f** me...
Can't even imagine to f** with me...
Don't even try...
Cause I'm not finished, at least not yet...
Nah f** all of you, I ain't finished...
[Verse 2]
I got motherf**ing problems with my dad
Every word he says just drives me mad
He claims to be scientific
When in actuality he's just illeterate
My family wants me to be motherf**ing strong
But how can I be when I'm crying all night long
They claim that gangster rap is not for me...
f** you B
I really want to move out but the rent price is high
And if I pay the price, then I'm going to die...
Pomona, Los Angeles...
Even Redlands is so f**ing expensive...
So where the f** can I be?
In the suburbs of Eastvale see
In my motherf**ing hell without a story to tell
So how the f** can I even live my life well
What the f**?
[Prelude 2]
Do my dance
Do my motherf**ing dance
Do my motherf**ing dance
Do my motherf**ing dance
Do the dance
Do my dance
Doin' my dance
Doin' my dance
Nah f** all of you, I ain't finished...
[Verse 3]
I got people telling me I'm living in fantasy
Well what the f**, can't you destinguish reality
The fact that I don't live in a Mexico City...
Eastvale, it's pretty clear
That the fact, that you're being deceptive...
And you don't know how the f** to be receptive...
To god damn criticisms and complaints...
And man, you don't even f**ing think
I think all the f**ing time, come up with these lines...
But people don't appreciate it and they overhate me
I would rather be overrated than overhated
I would be underrated than underhated
I don't even understand what the f** it is god damn
That make people so mad, can't even figure out a plan
To get rid of me, because I'm still here
Standing here for everybody to see
[Outro]
Yeah...
Run em'...
Run em'...
I'm Taylor Karras P
I'm the man that everybody seeks
Because I have a lot of haters and I see it
I don't know what the f** I'm going to do but I'm done with this