Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car
But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,
Since i was nine, those bullies still crossed the lines
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
I swear they think i'm crazy
Bullies keep pickin on me
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
Spending her time with him i guess
As other bullies chimed in and gave me more punishment.
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,
Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song
But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
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