Pickapart

So there aint no need to pickapart me Cause what you get aint what you see I said a little fucked up, i said a little crazy But there aint no need to pickapart me I got four hail marys flying over my head Trying to make me sad everyday Gonna shoot those little motherfuckers down With my positive artillery Cause it doesn't really matter who you listen to Or who ya gonna go believe I said nothing really stopping me or anybody else From going and a being free being free So there aint no need to pickapart me Cause what you get aint what you see I said a little fucked up,i said a little crazy But there aint no need to pickapart me Going down the road nobody gonna go and gonna get in my way Nothing gonna stop old me from finding myself a new day And as long as I don't hurt no one, I don't be hurting no one I still say Nothing gonna stop old me from finding myself a new day Oh no ,I said and nothing going to stop me or you Hell no...yeh