[Intro]
Right, listen to this sound

[Chorus]
Growing up
Is not what it seems
And they just wanna see me dead
And I just wanna chase my dreams

[Verse]
I'ma keep it one-on-one, I tell you look inside the mirror
If the one you wanna be is looking back, that shit is you
Told me, "Follow rules," I keep shit breakin', that's my ninja way, uh
Toradora! got me thinking love can form in other ways
Like, um, we as pretty as it comes
We some boujee mamas takin' hold and snappin' off the drums, uh
Walk in style, bottoms drippin' red when I stunt
We the outcasts, burnouts, wastes of space, weirdos on the run, like

[Chorus]
Growing up
Is not what it seems
And they just wanna see me dead
And I just wanna chase my dreams

[Interlude: Sample]