Rebel ft. Kezexxe

All these people here tellin’ me what to do,

Well, forget you, imma put shampoo in yo eyes,

Time to your demise,

Pay the price, for your lies, actin’ like yo wise,

Time to for you, to realize who the magic man is,

I’m a rebel, baby, can’t tell me what to do,

If you imma glue you to my shoe,

That is worse than a c2,

Imma knock you out like Conall Powers,

All you doubters better watch your back,

Because…

(Small pause)

I’m a rebel, baby, can’t tell me what to do,

If you do imma glue you to my shoe,

That is worse than a c2,

Imma knock you out like Conall Powers,

Im a rebel, you can never reach my level,

Like the devil, you underestimate my potential,

Rules are for sheep, like a little baby, meek and mild,

But im a wolf, im unique and wild,

And theres somethin' called peace,

Where so called anger and energy cease,

But I feel something in my heart, thats different,

Started at a whisper, now a fire and im determined,

Im a rebel, and i will not be molded and shaped,

At this level, i can not be caged,

Most people find a certain way to think and act that works for them,

I think and act differently and always end wit' an amen,

So most people dont like that,

They call us rebels, and all that crap,

But i gladly wear that name,

To remind me what i overcame,

A fire burns within me, a longing to be free,

A longing of defiance, for all eternity,

But, a rebel is not only just to break,

But to question the road, everyone takes,

Its to stand alone, when everyone's gone one way,

And it had a cost,

To be called an enemy, foe, and someone whos lost,

A rebel sticks to their word, no matter the cost.

I’m a rebel, baby, can’t tell me what to do,

If you imma glue you to my shoe,

That is worse than a c2,

Imma knock you out like Conall Powers,

All you doubters better watch your back,

Because…

(Small pause)

I’m a rebel, baby, can’t tell me what to do,

If you do imma glue you to my shoe,

That is worse than a c2,

Imma knock you out like Conall Powers,

Yeah, me and Kezexxe,

Y’all can’t us what to do,

All you doubters,

Forget you