I tried to play my music; they say my music’s too loud
By all this bullshit going down

Next generation, new school forget registration
Look for the platform that makes you move to the bass from the roof to the basement
Don’t wanna hear who’s complaining
So, I’ve got my ears blocked up
They keep telling me I’m listening to noise
But the jokes on them when I hear knock knock
So if we’re on your station turn it up
Even if we’re late at least we’re turning up
Now, what day is it? What date is it?
I’m lost inside the music
And I’m gonna crank it up, ‘cause I’m tired of hearing all of that bulls@