hold the other end If I let go, like all the others you will fall The vicious vocalist consoloist will still be raw You go in battles like a sucker
Should you have to kill yourself, you don't miss To prevent a miss, you put a gun in your mouth And blow your fuckin' brains out Fuck your mommy, fuck
of because of 'our' decisions! We both should have made compromises, but the only one who did was me! (Father) Oh, there you go again! You feel awfully sorry for yourself
sure that I can fuck any whore with genital warts on the Warped Tour Who slipped this downer in my Snapple? Cussin out Interscope (Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol!) Fuck it, I was born
, when they know they can't hack it 'Cause they lyrics is played like 8-Ball jackets Now tell me, I can't tear it up Go get yourself some toilet paper
're dead? You're looking for advice And I've got some for you Kill yourself I don't care about you Go fuck yourself You were born to lose
I'm feeling good now back home again New York city is the city that I feel at home in A blast from the grasshoff awhile it's been Stepping into the future again
-go drink your life away. Go fuck your life away with your filthy std's and your fucking night of rape. Just go jerk off on your fucking stomach, impregnate yourself. You're born
man, yo he started this shit) You understand? (Fuck you!) You'll be disqualified (I'll bite that nigga again!) Stop bein a bitch (Get the fuck off me
kind and be blessed erase the stress (let it go) simply cut that shit you be ruining your day over the same bullshit and last surpass your past and go
little Never on a pedastool, want to jump up off it then let it go Easy it's about to blow, like how much longer can I go How many situations before I just go
in the back of my head! Yeah our lives fucked up, no doubt All this shit we go through every day Sometimes a nigga don't know what the fuck to do But
hard 'til the end (Boom) Mr. Scarface, not your ordinary dope man On the for reala, my nigga, I'm a born killa Let my nuts hanging out, give a fuck if
I thought she was crazy. Baby you don't know where my mind has been Fell off the bike more than twice but it's time to ride again This time I've learned
out their britches Lets show 'em how to tear up a club When they be fuckin' with the thugs Nigga, we come to party But I'll fuck up somebody But y'all
of the eagles. If they don't fall dead before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head. Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever
the eagles. If they don't fall dead before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head. Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever
go, so let let lets bou bouce againCause it ain't over till it's over till I hit the fuckin penThen again once again I hit the late night strip"Lil Dreamer
