This is a song about "Cant tell me what to do"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Like, what do i gotta do, for you to notice me

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Tell me what i should've wrote.

And its simple as that baby

But hold up, they cant do that to me

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Thinking that they can tell us what to do well fuck em

I dont know what you want me to do,

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I mean a lame who cant do what i do,

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

Why you did this to me what did i do to you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Then he tells me what to do and where to leap