Explain and i heard that Foreign cars is the only key to their hearts And it's no love and i'm locked out Cause all i got right now's my balls And fuck these blond, 'celebritonts' Wanna be rappers tryna be hard Labels tellin' me i'mma gamble I'm just tellin' them play their cards Cause i work hard matter fact no More specifically i work jobs Flippin' burgers, scrubbin floors Matter fact i deserve applause And fuck these stars We on earth Kept it real amoungst these frauds And did what they said wasn't right How does it feel to be fuckin' wrong Huh? Oh my god! no one understands me here So put your hands up, if you dont give a fuck Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put ur hands up if you dont give a fuck (fuck, fuck) Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put your hands up if you dont give a fuck (fuck, fuck) Im never gonna be like you (everybody) Put your hands up (hands up) Yeah, I like my chucks dirty as fuck Attitude mean like how I grew up Hold grudges like I hold my nuts Never sober so I hold my cup And I never had much but I always lived Best times was when I didn’t have shit 20 dollar denim hopin' that I fill the pockets up with somethin' a little more than this balled up lint I’m a Cleveland kid with a worldwide dream Blue-collar boy tryna chase that green No red lights, hey I’m goin' full speed No limits on whatever that I want to achieve And I been through hell that’s why I’m high And I fear no man alive but God Take anything of mine away But take my passion, they cannot Kells