This is a song about "Whatever they say"

Still got my nike boots

They say, "follow the rules,

King of rebels?, they say

But keep them cigarettes away

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

That's all they say looking boy

Well baby bot there ain't no question

They say it's a free election

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

They say i have formidable traits

I reel them in, goadomes on see

They say rap aint poetry

Scramble together whatever measure they go to

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

They say, suicide is:

Well, we are the roses