No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something

You can push me, no stare down
Plug it up, no me, no shut down
I'm on a rampage, it's my new rage
Crisis but I'm singing in the mid range

What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do

Say you scared of me, then scary me
Lookin' straight into their eyes before they bury me
We could meet ends, we could be friends
Pockets inside out before you press send

What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do

What you gotta say, gotta say
What you gotta do
What you gotta say doesn't matter anymore
What you gotta do, gotta do

No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how young, how sick
I mean something, I mean something

No matter how old, how f***ed, how s***
I mean something, I mean something
No matter how old, how f***ed, how s***
I mean something, I mean something

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): LESLIE FEIST, MERRILL BETH NISKER, VICE COOLER