At seventeen, what's going to happen to him when he's finished that scene? What's he gonna start doing when he's bored?
I just give a damn
Who says all the rules are made with rulers? We break em and break in their computers I ain't buying no more from them looters Who try to outschool us So we jump on our scooters I hope you understood us
I just give a damn
Hocus pocus, but you can't take away our focus We growing up in middle of the digital ruckus You can say fuck us, I ain't putting on the stoppers We could be hackers making loot like Lakers While we become workers you become golfers The modern day coppers beating on us for the papers
