[Intro (Sampled?)]
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[Verse 1]
Yo, around the same time I stopped giving a fuck
That's 'bout the same time I started blowin' up
No more early mornings where I'm throwin' up
'Cause I been on my grind while you been turnin' up
Ah, thought I told ya I'm my father's son, yeah
I could drink tequila good as anyone, yeah
Homies at the bar say what you runnin' from?
Said the only thing that's runnin' is my Hatchetman
See what I did there? I got bitches on my telephone
Apart from each other I can't tell 'em from
All them dirty bitches, what the hell is up?
The opposite of down I ain't that where you from
Say you stay lyin' I been lookin' for the real the truth
Nobody really meant that, all they tryna do is steal from you
But I'm comin' for the get back, I grew up around the dealers too
I don't shit never really is that too good to be true
Nah, I won't sit back, you can't take me from the fuckin' ride
You ain't really on my whip shit, I can see it in your fuckin' eye
You're really mad that I did this, too much honesty on one track
Yo, I'ma dust you haters, I won't look back
'Cause I been hated on by some big ballas, yeah
Now they the ones that ended up a alcoholics, yeah
See I just point and laugh like they did me
I hope both you motherfuckers lose a kidney
And that's for real, hold up
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, let me go
Oh, oh, oh, let me go

[Verse 2]
Thinkin' back to pukin' blood up in the sink
Did I know that'd be the last time that I drink?
Fuck yeah, now I'm livin' and I'm livin' clean
2Pac told us all the game is motherfuckin' free
Once you hip to the flaws of society
It becomes a need to maintain your sobriety
Eyes open, get your hands up like [?], yeah
Go against the grain, don't let 'em hold you down, yeah
Seen a lot of drama in this underground
People changin' faces when I come around
Shape shifters, Killa know what he talkin' 'bout
Spiritual wisdom anybody wanna diss 'em [?], get wicked wild
See it's hard to find some true friends
People holdin' judges, keepin' loose ends
Once you fade, your perception and the truth bends
Somebody tell me where the fuckin' fake ends and real begins
Everybody tryin' to [?]
Back in the day you thought that you would fly right past us
Now you lookin' at me like you think you can't get your ass kicked
Lookin' at me like how the fuck did all this happen? 'Cause I be that shit
You see me rollin' with the ICP, what's different now?
I been with them since I was seventeen, you wasn't down
Yo I been smokin' on the best green, from Colorado
Anybody wanna test me, and we can battle
It ain't nothin' to a young scrub, this your whole life
I got no problem burnin' all this up, light of the night
I fuckin' shine through the darkness, I could take this the farthest
Chris Kyle on the beach, yeah, huh, and you just a target
Hold up
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, let me go
Oh, oh, oh, let me go
Oh, let me go
Hold up

[Verse 3]
What you really wanna do?
Rap game got a lot of know it all, never showin' up
Motherfuckers, man, tell 'em come through
Teach 'em 'bout the art of war like my name was Sun Tzu
This a knife fight that they brought a gun to
I'm surprised by how many cowardly motherfuckers
Could come together just to make up one crew
Bitch, fuck you, I'ma trust who?
Ain't nobody alive to even stay true
People that are hopin' you die and stay stupid
They underestimated my pride 'cause I do this
Who is Young Wicked? I'm just a kid
That won't stand for the shit no more
The only reason half you motherfuckers even rappin' anymore
Is to convince the Juggalos to buy your motherfuckin' clothes
Hell naw, shit, for real
Heheh, for real, shit
The only reason half you motherfuckers even rappin' anymore
Is to convince the Juggalos to buy your motherfuckin' clothes
Hell naw
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, (Hold up) oh, let me go
Oh, oh, oh, let me go
Oh, let me go
Oh, let me go
Oh, let me go
Oh, let me go