This is a message to, uh, all of you who, uh, don't believe, alright? They gunna try to bring you down Hating is what they do But you gotta keep a smile Stay up on your move Live free, live free, live free, live free Homie live free, live free, live free, live free They gunna try to tell you no Shatter all your dreams But you gotta get up and go To bigger better things Live free, live free, live free, live free Homie live free, live free, live free, live free Hey yo, microphone check one, two, one, two We good? Just had to make sure I'm comin' through With the driver Ricky Bobby, more class than a college And the shine of Liberaci, 'bout time that you acknowledge That the boy here to stay, fired up begin to blaze Buzzin' out my name, gettin' out like a triple play Haters tell you what you can't do, fuck that Say there's everything you can do but rap Shit, I paint pictures with a hot flow Young Picasso, ya feel me? I thought so There's people in the world that are jealous of success Don't ever second guess yourself, step or get left (get left) We on the march we ain't waitin' for no man You can't get distracted by haters & romance So if you sittin' trapped in defeat Get that monkey off your back, live free They gunna try to bring you down Hating is what they do But you gotta keep a smile Stay up on your move Live free, live free, live free, live free Homie live free, live free, live free, live free They gunna try to tell you no Shatter all your dreams But you gotta get up and go To bigger better things Live free, live free, live free, live free Homie live free, live free, live free, live free And everybody know I got haters like Maino Actors all phony, give 'em Tonys like Yayo Flush the bullshit out of music, Drain-O This a true story type of movie, Fandango Flamethrower, strange flow They got me on the top like a halo A Christmas tree Angel, yeah My team attack the game from all angles Passin' all these rappers, just pussycats, Bengals Hip-hop's LeBron, nothing better Here to kick you out the game Braylon Edwards Fast Devin Hester runnin like six feet You got a sign on your back like kick me I'm a race bike, six speed, nah you can't get me Move too swiftly don't deal with other rappers tryin to gyp me Cuz im way down the road where I live free Yeah to all of you getting trapped by those who doubt you Be like bitch, just keep on pushing This has been a public service announcement from the kid Mac Miller