Rebel (diss)

Yo, they say family’s supposed to stick, But my aunt's trippin', got me feelin' sick, Talkin' 'bout my life like she’s got the script, But I’m breakin' free, I ain’t takin' her lip. She’s preachin’ ‘bout the path that I should follow, But I’m livin’ for today, not drinkin’ from her hollow, Got dreams so big, they can’t fit in her frame, I’m the wild card, baby, I ain’t playin’ her game. She wanted me to settle, play it safe and sound, But I’m the rebel yell, I’m risin’ from the ground, Grew up in her shadow, now I’m chasin' my fate, While she’s stuck in the past, I’m breakin’ every gate. Auntie, you don’t know the fire that I bring, I’m the voice of a generation, hear the truth I sing, So keep your two cents, I’m cashin’ in on dreams, I’ll write my own story, tear apart your schemes.