(feat. Jesse Rutherford of The Neighbourhood)[Intro]I felt freeI felt absolutely freeI had the freedom in meI mean, I was making my own movesUnderstand?Hooligans[Chorus: Vic Mensa]They gon' be dancin' in the streetsDancin' in the streetsAli Bomaye, ayyAli Bomaye, ayyWe gon' be dancin' in the streetsBelly of the beastOn some Ali Bomaye, ayyI ain't one to play, uh[Verse: Vic Mensa]Inside the schizophrenic mind, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. FlyIf the law don't kill me first, the doors commit suicideThey gon' shoot me if I don't or if I do complyLeast I'll die a black messiah even if I'm crucifiedStreets is in a uproar, police is at your front doorLeft 'em full of holes, you'd have thought it was Connect 4Soo woo, red all over, it's white F4sStandin' there wishin' I cared moreWhippin' a Maserati on Hollywood, speedin', dodgin' my demonsTMZ and the paparazzi tweakin', dyin' to see 'em"Who inside that? Only a rock star could drive that"Switch lanes on 'em, let me not get sidetrackedSlide back to the block where the guys atRob you for your Jordans and your soul get hijackedThe same block where niggas shot dice and died atAnd mothers cried at, that's where we ride at[Chorus: Vic Mensa]They gon' be dancin' in the streetsDancin' in the streetsAli Bomaye, ayyAli Bomaye, ayyWe gon' be dancin' in the streetsBelly of the beastOn some Ali Bomaye, ayyI ain't one to play, uh[Outro: Jesse Rutherford]What happens when a caveman of madnessAnd adds some gravity onto his soul?Trapped inside a maze you can't imagineWonder if it's all worth living forI gotta break out, (Hey!) break outBreak out, yeah, uhI gotta break out, oh, break outI don't wanna break down (No!)