I'm pissed off, you're coming at me again with the same bat-shit you've always said
You always bitch but who's to say it's the same old shit as yesterday
It's your paranoia, and your lack of faith in your own damn kids that gets to me
Why don't you listen here clearly....
Force your thoughts on me like I live for them
Words lack elegance, so you're going to have to force your way through
Go ahead, tell me that I'm full of shit but we both know that's not true
Foolery feud
Irreverence in subtlety, slow trickling a flood of resentments past
It's like walking barefoot across a f*cking mile of glass
I'd rather grind down my nails on a chalkboard
You want it? You got it.
You want it? You got it.
You want it? You got it.
You want it? You got it.
You want it? You got it.
You want it? You got it.
Be careful what you wish for
See who gives a f*ck
See who gives a f*ck
See who gives a f*ck
See who gives a f*ck