[Intro]
Mic check, 1. 2. 3., mic check, 1. 2.3
Mic go, mic go, ah ah
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[Chorus]
On the mic I might go fare fare away and fade away
In my truck four by four, going door to door
So fuck your chores, cause we going store by store
On the highway, cause it never goes my way
Cause if it ain't your place, i guess you don't really have a say
Cause whanever i don't do what they say, they get all up in my face
So call it my race, cause I got them all up in
My face
But they to oldand cold to keep up the pace
So they stole and sold, but now that I told they tryna fold like its some kind of game
But all i gotta say is who's way is it now..

[Verse 1]
James now i know your gonna open your big mouth without a thought
Saying that I need to stop before mom has a cow
But come on, cause its to late for that, have you met Pam
I get shes my fam, but dam
Some one call uncle sam, cause she's bigger than all the war's
Now i got them all telling me to do all the chores
I just tell em there's he door before you end up on the floor
Cause y'all just be sucking off your mom like some leaches, i'm so tired of preaching it
Pam this id not a fuckin store
So stop boring me with all your excuses
I get sharing is caring, but I don't really care


[Pre-Chorus]
Why should i care, cause y'all playing life like its a game of truth or dare
But all y'all can do is pick dare, cause you ain't got any truth, now that's the truth
So why should I care, cause life is isn't fare and you should get used to it

[Chorus]
Cause they always be saying its that its there way or the highway
I guess my way don't have no say, when I'm staying in there place
Cause when ever i don't do what they say, they get up all in my space
So call it my race, cause i got them all up in my face
But they to old to keep up the pace in this cold dark world
They stole, sold, now that I told they tryna fold like its some kind of game
But all i gotta say is who's way is it now