I'm stupid, young, sometimes I'm shovenstic
Rarely couth, so what? i'm realistic
Accepted wide can't help be elated
"He's going places" ego inflated
Cut my ears off, i've got nothing to hide
I'll speak my mind
But its only when
I know it gels with the group i'm in
Changing my surroundings
I can't change in my surroundings
Act high and mighty get another grounding
Instead influence with an affluence
Of character and self, condensed, i'm convinced
Just stay loyal to myself
If not
That's all i'll end up with
Is it just smart, or does it confuse
I consider it minding my Ps and Qs
It's worked so far, words i've adopted
But this bandwagon, can i get off it?
Cut my ears off, i've got nothing to hide
I've made my living
Twisting in fun
This sick sad world which i'm givin