For Free?
Kendrick Lamar Lyrics

Fuck you, motherfucker, you a ho-ass nigga
You're a cowardly person and I despise you

I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga, you ain't shit
You're pretending to be something you're not, and that's not impressive

Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga, you ain't shit
You act like you're superior to everyone, but you're not anything special

You ain't even buy me no outfit for the Fourth
You didn't even get me a gift for Independence Day

I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty-eight inch, you playin'
I want an expensive hair weave, and you're not taking me seriously

I shouldn't be fuckin' with you anyway, I need a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga
I shouldn't be in a relationship with you, I need someone wealthy and powerful

You's a off-brand-ass nigga, everybody know it
You're a cheap imitation of a real man, and everyone knows it

Your homies know it, everybody fuckin' know
Even your friends acknowledge that you're not legit

Fuck you, nigga, don't call me no more
I'm done with you, don't contact me again

You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch
You'll regret losing me, a desirable woman

My other nigga is on, you off
I have another man who's doing well, and you're not measuring up

What the fuck is really going on?
I'm questioning the situation I'm in, and what's happening around me

This dick ain't free
I'm not going to have sex with you for free

You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt like I never made ends meet
You seem to think I owe you something, like I've never struggled financially

Eating your leftovers and raw meat
I'm living in poor conditions and eating whatever I can find

Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary
Growing up in a difficult environment made me more resilient

Celery, tellin' me green is all I need
People claim that I only need basic necessities, like food and water, to survive

Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines
All I've been exposed to is low-quality, unhealthy food

This dick ain't free, I mean, baby
I'm reiterating that I won't have sex with you without getting something in return

You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes
You're suggesting an unrealistic goal, like naming a child after a luxury car

Without a Mercedes Benz and twenty-four inch rims
You're implying that we need a lot of money to achieve that goal

Five percent tint, and air conditioning vents? Hell fuckin' naw
You're suggesting we need specific car features that are unnecessary and expensive

I need forty acres and a mule, not a forty ounce and a pit bull, bullshit
I need land and resources to be successful, not just drugs and dogs

Matador, matador, had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? Genital's best friend
I'm using a metaphor to describe someone knocking on my door, and only being interested in sex

Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper
I feel sorry for the person who was responsible for your beauty and success

Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious
I'm blaming my crude behavior on my sexual desires

Kept me up watchin' pornos in poverty, apology? No
I watched porn instead of pursuing more productive activities, but I don't feel remorseful

Watch you politic with people less fortunate, like myself
I see you trying to gain power by manipulating people who are disadvantaged, like me

Every dog has its day, now doggy style shall help
I'm saying that everyone will have a chance to succeed, and this sex position is an inappropriate pun

Matter of fact, it need interest, matter of fact, it's nine inches
I expect to be compensated for my sexual services, and I'm emphasizing my penis size

Matter of fact, see our friendship based on business
I'm saying that our relationship is transactional, and we're only friends because of what we can gain from each other

Pension, more pension, you're pinchin' my percents
I'm complaining that you're not giving me enough money or benefits

It's been relentless, fuck forgiveness, fuck your feelings
I'm angry and I don't care about apologizing or considering your emotions

Fuck your sources, all distortion, if you fuck it's more abortion
I don't believe or trust anything you say, and I'm suggesting that having sex with you is risky

More divorce courts and portion
I'm predicting that our relationship will end in a messy divorce, with division of assets

My check with less endorsement left me dormant
I received less money than expected, and it left me feeling hopeless

Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with
I'm listing negative emotions and experiences that are overwhelming me

Fuck you think is in more shit?
What else do you think I'm going through or dealing with?

Porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice
I'm using a metaphor to describe the stress and problems in my life, and how they keep building up

Choice is devastated, decapitated the horseman
I've made a bad decision that has ruined everything, like beheading the leader of an army

Oh America, you bad bitch, I picked cotton and made you rich
I'm addressing my frustration towards the country I live in, and how my ancestors were exploited for their labor

Now my dick ain't free
I'm emphasizing once again that I won't engage in sexual activity without getting something in return

I'ma get my Uncle Sam to fuck you up
I'm threatening to involve the government or legal system in our conflict

You ain't no king
I'm dismissing your sense of entitlement or superiority