I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want Momma didn’t raise me as a punk Yeah, I used to get it out the trunkNow I’m out here doing what I want Man, I know that job ain’t what you wantMan, I know that car ain’t what you want Through the lows, gotta keep your chin up Write it down, step it out, get it done Man, I know the games I play See some, want some, all inside my brainGet lost, bad thoughts, in my mind all dayKeep on, hold strong, 'cause I can’t lose faithI been feeling off, time to get it back I was out here lost, tryn'a stay intact Going non-stop, I could use a rest But lately I can barely find time to relax Am I wrong for feeling that? Huh? Am I wrong for feeling that? I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want Momma didn’t raise me as a punk Yeah, I used to get it out the trunkNow I’m out here doing what I want Man, I know that job ain’t what you wantMan, I know that car ain’t what you want Through the lows, gotta keep your chin up Write it down, step it out, get it done Took L’s and I still show face More life 'cause the debts been paid Push pain, when I push that weight Clocks tickin’, thoughts race, can’t afford no breaks All real, cause I can’t do fake Front lines, 'cause I can’t do waitsI used to pray God he would stop that rain‘Til the storm showed me everything I know bout faith Counting coins just to fill my tank Clocked in and I stayed on pace Talkin', stretching all the gas inside my tank Now I’m really too blessed, it’s beside my bankI’m talking wife good, and my kids too Mom and Dad too, I can’t forget you Back then, all I ever really wanted was some moneyAnd then I got some, people started acting funny, man(People started acting funny like)(Got me feelin'like, they got me feelin' like)(I don’t really want what I want )I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want I don’t really want what I want Momma didn’t raise me as a punk Yeah, I used to get it out the trunkNow I’m out here doing what I want Man, I know that job ain’t what you wantMan, I know that car ain’t what you want Through the lows, gotta keep your chin up Write it down, step it out, get it done