(Wohoo)

[Chorus]
We just some badass kids, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
We just some badass kids, (Badass kids)
We just some badass kids (Badass kids)
No love in the city for them badass kids, (No love in the city)
We just some badass kids, (Badass kids)
We just some badass kids, (Wohoo)
We just some badass kids (Badass kids)
No hope in the city for them badass kids



[Verse 1]
Yea
We just some Ratios, Governmental lab rats
That like rap
Social outcast, ball players
Meant to entertain us
Never had shit, never will be
In the same circle as Sara and Billy
No this ain't no gun, just some Skittles in my hoodie
Im just trynna make it home
Can you please stop fucking with me
No you can't tame me
This is what you made me
Imma blast my music
Till this shit make you angry
I'm Sorry Mr.King
But it's change by any means


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]
Silver spoon
Cotton picking coons
Never work for shit
But always feel due
Fuck your 40 acres and a mule
Oh well, Ship sail, time to move on now
N***a please, it's said and done
Don't yall got a month now?
Don't n***as kill themselves now?
How you justify that?
Well that's simple
People kill people
Put some crabs in a barrel
They'll bring down their equal
It's Simple psychology
Motherfuck your apology
Im better off honestly
Trapped in my box
When you hate what your not
And kill what you can't stop
Campfire news
The truth burns like chlorine
Change the perspective
Spicy up that story


[Chorus/Outro]