[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