[Intro]
Ah!
Ah!
You don't know me! (Know me!)
So I don't owe you shit! (You shit!)
Fuck the police! (Fuck the police!)
Get that, yell that, with that, with that

[Hook]
I pull up this tatts off my face
I pull up this tatts off my face
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head

[Verse 1]
Ah! Don't touch me bitch!
Stay the fuck out my way, don't touch me bitch!
Another day is gone!
Home for the shoe, needle bass
Class, fuck the system
Standing I get heard
Through your eardrums pumpin' out
[?] pack of armies here
We dare [?] no one when the time is near
[?] fuck on your stony mother
[?] eat myself, kill her face
[Hook]
I pull up this [?] off my face
I pull up this [?] off my face
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head
I rock the fuckin' cracker, lose my head

[Outro]
And then again, it's like a huge reality check. You know? People don't wanna hear about the real shit and the bad things that's going on in this world, and the good things. You know? Like a lot of these rappers talking, you know, you- you go out on a Saturday night or weekend from her job, you party, you live it up. Then, once Monday hits, boom! Yo' ass back clockin' into that job