But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit
Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school
Your the kid that got bullied back in preschool
It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good
I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,
Quick turning into that cocky kid
I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did
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