You just can't mold me

I'll be what I wanna be

And I'll see what I wanna see

Even if 22 you means three

You can't hold me

You know my name

You got my number

I'm just a somethin'

You wanna put under

When I'm a walkin'

Down the empty street

You put up a barrier

That I have to meet

You send me a message

You want me to stop

The things I'm takin'

From what you got

Your talk talk a talkin

Bout what I do

But ya better stop pushin'

Or it'll be all over for you