what i say and what i do
ain't got nothing to do with you
how i play and with who
don't interfere, it ain't you
what i fix and what i tear
i'm not the one waiting for a life to spare
how i dress and what i wear
or whether or not my skin is bare
however i choose to grow or cut my hair
it's not your concern, even if i'm tanned or fair
braided or not
chopped or not
even or not
bald and with a spot
imma have it my way
do as i say
it might come to you as a shock
but ******, Simon makes the rules
go hide under your rock
you and the rest of them fools
also medusa's gonna turn you to stone
then ull be shattered and with the wind blown