I'm sick of life despicible I'm sick of it all
I'm pickin fights you dicks are quickly pissin me off
I'm sick of life so sick that I don't listen to yall
I'm pickin fights my fists quickly hittin your jaw

Nasty fast food stomach, out of shape
Emoticons, roller blades and weak breaks
Hip hop is weird fucking cheap skates
Stomach fat as fuck, eating cheese cake
Homeless friends over spent ugly tight jeans
Poker face sucks funky rhyme schemes no sleep
Headache fuck writers block sick of dick riders always ride cock
Dick jokes, sick of those please bring thought
Doctor phil fucks read the ink blot
Sleeping in, missing work, got a beer gut
Out of gas no money hungry as fuck, fat girls stupid sluts
Big rapper egos local cats hate little sad emos
10 speed bicycles and vans shoes

Nappy hair stupid hats neck tattoos
When I say rhymes

There the right upside your face kind
You got a shit job man I fucking hate mine
Eating old cake off a paper plate at break time
Nasty black coffee running through my main line
Cubicle closing in
Can't keep my head up
Dead, but still walking around, fucking fed up
Only got a damn half an hour to get fed lunch
Forgot to take a shower and I never get to bed much
And lifes just a damn reppetative mess
Steadily stressed, dressed in a sweater and vest
I'd like to take a knife and imbed it in flesh
Of the office lady baby your as dead as it gets
Yeah bitch did you get what I said
Lets take a hatchet and see if it'll stick in your head
Try and catch it fast if you miss it your dead
Always bitchin well maybe you should listen instead