Yeah

Fuck burning, motherfucker

Ooh

Oh, I'm losing my mind

Uh, I said fuck you and every goddamn generation

Don't believe in God and I don't believe in Satan

Blade in my sock cutting up the Gary Payton

You would think I'm on the rocks the way that I been champagning

Put a knife in me, took it out, David Blaine shit

Then I left the world in a spaceship, okay then

Takin' random drugs, treat my room like a playpen

Punch myself in my fuckin' chest 'til it caved in

Stop waitin', please stop waitin' for the train of success to pick you up, when you paitent

In this bedroom just pukin' out cadences

I'm prolly too stupid and putrid to be your favorite rapper

Wish my mother took a morning after 'cause I am really nothing but some numbers and some data

(You self-loathing!) I am not doing that, uh

Why would you think that? You're a silly rascal

Overdose, broke from the tolerance, wallowin' in my own little self-pity pool

At this point, it's become habitual

That is the price to pay for bein' individual

Jackin' off in straight jackets, look he's miserable

Clinical, my personalities don't wanna sit with you

Was fuckin' her when I looked inside my mind's eye, then I realized I'm not destined for a bright life

I this and I that, me this and me that

Every song's an autobiography of a sleeze bag

Uh, mister never get home on my skateboard

More like mister type to have a kid he never pays for

F-Y-I, let me tell you somethin'

If you see me in your direction start runnin'

'Cause I bring nothin' to the function like a pumpkin