It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo
I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you
So guess what my thesis was? "don't judge a book by it's cover, or you will be left to wonder"
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Why would they lie to you to cover the truth
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.
You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone
Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone
I'll never do nothing to hurt you
I call em up, they might fall through
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Truly get called a small prick by a bully who doesn't know you fully
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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