F.F.T

People say we're mindless
We put them behind us
You don't see our rage
Don't see our struggle
Listen to the music
It'll put you right through it
Not enough for this or that
You need improvement
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Tired of the system
Where's my attention
Where's my recognition
Won't be your shadow
Won't be your shadow
Won't be your shadow
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
I'm not your bitch or a fucking lab rat
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Where's the nail to my baseball bat
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Do you know my struggle
Do you know my pain
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Boutta start a war with your disdain
Angers my friend and It makes my
Amends
Let's me know when it's time to unleash
My allies wonder how you can just slumber
Without even feeling a thing
We were both destined to but heads
A lesson is when you will feel my...sting
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
I'm not your bitch or a fucking lab rat
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Where's the nail to my baseball bat
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Do you know my struggle do you know my pain
Fuck them
Fuck this and that
Boutta start a war with your disdain
Am I Viking or not
Got a fistful snot that says you got an
Infection
Hearts are the fuel for my art that I use as a lethal weapon
No more desires my want left prior you're an ass and that I reckon
Fuck them fuck this and that
I'm not your bitch or a fucking lab rat
Fuck them fuck this and that
Where's the nail to my baseball bat
Fuck them fuck this and that
Do you know my struggle do you know my pain
Fuck them fuck this and that
Boutta start a war with your disdain
Mother Fucker, Go
Fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck them
Fuck that
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Fuck that
Fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck them
And fuck yo mother too