Attention Please

[Verse 1]
Check it, yo
Let's not get ahead of ourselves
The shit I write is really just to better ourselves
To better relate, the further we delve
In an attempt to excel
I probably could do better myself
Regarding high school
Quick to drop out of class
Left hand on my gun
Other hand on some ass
I was really doing numbers
Winter through to summer
If you wonder
I had my whole city on smash
And I was like
'Fuck I need to study graphs for?'
When I was signing autographs
Fuck a [?]
The truest nigga doing it, what could you ask for?
Fucking bitches young, fleeing out the backdoor
Schools like
Miss Jones, your son is so gifted
But he doesn't pay attention or listen
He's a little off, I think he needs a prescription
All because my mentality was different
I refuse to be a slave
Growing up, it hasn't changed
I remain till they lock me in a cage, uh
Maybe I should be a preacher now
So I can buy me a jet instead of reaching out
Have y'all donating dollars when I'm speaking out
And use your money for a trip on the weekend now, yo
Matter of fact the new slogan 'black lives matter'
But black lives don't matter to blacks
Tons of shit is overrated
You gotta relax
And now they tryna blame ISIS for our governments acts

[Hook]
Y'all don't hear me
I just wanna be myself
Too much fake shit everywhere else
But y'all don't hear me though
I just wanna be myself
I don't care 'bout anything else
(So can I have your attention?)

I just wanna be myself
Too much fake shit everywhere else
But y'all don't hear me though
I just wanna be myself
I don't care 'bout anything else
(So can I have your attention?)

[Verse 2]
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Instagram hoes and they looking for captains
Cops killing regular folk, it's like negative hope
And when we try we're perceived as a joke
Worked years for a company that's leaving us broke
Only time we're ever righteous is a meme and a quote
Stand in line for some Jordans but not even to vote
But still
Nobody's perfect, not even the pope
We got women having kids but no fathers to raise them
Streets calling niggas, can't resist the temptation
Moms lose a son, life to the gun
Now her story's the topic of a conversation
Got my mind on, had it improved
Before the drama ensues
How you woke but your eyes is glued?
Seen a nigga getting big so you robbing dude
You don't work for your own? Fuck is wrong with you?
No peace, tranquility or solitude
Niggas getting rich is my driving mood
And now they catching feelings, I'm describing you
This is only the beginning, watch what I'ma do

[Hook]
Y'all don't hear me
I just wanna be myself
Too much fake shit everywhere else
But y'all don't hear me though
I just wanna be myself
I don't care 'bout anything else
(So can I have your attention?)

I just wanna be myself
Too much fake shit everywhere else
But y'all don't hear me though
I just wanna be myself
I don't care 'bout anything else
(So can I have your attention?)