Outkast

I don’t want to be anything like you. I don’t want to be part of your crew. Brand new jeans and designer clothes, And trying to score with all the hoes. I don’t want to be anything like you. You say I don’t fit in with you Because I’m not slamming all the booze. You snort up every single penny of your paycheck. You’re tying a noose around your fucking neck From all that liquor on your breath. If this is how you want to live your life then go ahead, Sooner or later you will be fucking dead. I don’t want to be you. I don’t want the life you have. Me and my friends will stay true. We’ll all die with an X on our hand.