I don’t like how you treat me (how you treat me) I don’t like the way I treat you I don’t like how you treat me no I fucking don’t, no You take me for a mug and I don’t like that oh so why are you like that oh so why are you like that oh take me, to a world away I fuckin hate this this stupid place I’m fuckin hurting my fucking dreams are useless I’m useless Shattered my heart into a million pieces I’m crying every night while my money increases Tear stained shirt with my holes and creases I’m lying if I told you I was feelin decent I fuckin hate my recent I look shit, I still need a reason Can anybody help? I’m a fuckin demon I feel beaten, your touch is so sweet I don’t like how you treat me no I fuckin don’t, no I don’t like how you treat me no I fuckin don’t, no

Heroin makes me numb I’m so dumb On the run but falling over *stubs toe and screams* *my unborn child does the adlibs* I’m falling over you I’m falling over you I’m falling over you I’m falling over you Fallen in to a pit Tried so hard still feel like shit hate me don’t save me I don’t rate me I’m so crazy hate me uh take me uh blame me uh hate me uh hate me uh take me uh blame me uh hate me uh hate me uh take me uh *serveral random business men enter chat* BM1: Oh I do say this guy is a bit of a lunatic BM2: Oh oh yeah he is, he is, isnt he? fuckin silly white boy on a fucking tank what you know BM3: What’s fucking wrong with him? BM4: What a fucking prick, it’s just screechy noises it’s not music huh? now your going to die :) *literally dies* DEAD DEAD DEAD YOU SHOULD LEAVE ME DEAD DEAD DEAD *EEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR* Heroin makes me numb I’m so dumb On the run but falling over *stubs toe and screams* *my unborn child does the adlibs* I’m falling over you I’m falling over you I’m falling over you I’m falling over you

Don’t you look at me When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Don’t you look at me When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up I don’t give a fuck Bout you, bout him, bout they Cuz it’s just us uh Wait, Imma leave you in the dust uh Fuck, Can’t believe you broke our trust ug Shit, you leave me in such disgust Ugh, Everytime I run my Options, Caution Cuz the big boys are watching Every fucking move on the block, They stalking Walking Lotta chit chat No talking Just a fuck load of Pussies buggin Fuck it One day Imma kick the bucket Chuck it Got a big blade might shuv it Dead Listen up Don’t you look at me When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Don’t you look at me When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Everything I live by Imma die by Imma die high Watch me fly by Away Feeling like a live wire Biting every time You try to talk to me Ay Its me and my gang Or You can fuck off I wouldn’t have it different Uh Come back with a bang Just watch this pay off And all my friends distance Don’t you look at me yeah When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Don’t you look at me yeah When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Don’t you look at me yeah When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up Don’t you look at me yeah When I’m fucked up I’m so fucked up I’m always fucked up

Business chat just waffle dead that uh all these cliques just awful dead that uh you think your immortal dead that uh business chat just waffle dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that x2 hold tight LS that’s certain plenty cliques are shit we just merk em shit parents are crying you hurt em pull up get a pole to ya head and thats curtains you might just get cheffed then your dead fuck the finger prints I’ll leave the fucking cheff in ur head use my two tone creps to fuckin stamp out your neck then I’ll test ur pulse just to check that your dead then I’m skirting skrrr I might go missing, uh, help you might go missing too, uh I’mma just tie you up and leave you in the boot you think I’m lying huh? well that would just be rude yeah I’m lying uh I think something wrong with my mind it don’t take a scientist to find out that I’m fuckin insane Business chat just waffle dead that uh all these cliques just awful dead that uh you think your immortal dead that uh business chat just waffle dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that x2

Ahem, the definition of punk according to Google is: "a worthless person, often used as a general term of abuse." (huh aye uh) Fuck the dictionary Uh I'mma mo'fuckin punk I, like to get fucking drunk At, times I act like a mug Cus, I might be off them drugs I, think that I might be nuts E! F in for the chat I've had 4 days of crap from a bitch who just really wanna smash me Fuck all o' that, get all the back Then fuck off a pack that's tax free Aye, I just had to ditch that mask and the vest But yeah I'll rep a bally if you were ever with the chef If any fucking pussy moving left I'mma put him in check with a quef thru his chest, uh I dish out the death, I spark up the meth, I'll pop a few pills I sniff up that ket, I'll run up the set, I make yo bitch wet, aye You don't owe me, yet nevertheless the mic knows me I'm comin' straight for yah neck I'm no phoney, uh I live for the red that flows on me You wanna go toe to toe I'm like Broly Shadow-box your face into the unholy moly If you got a plan for p then come show me Got too many homies that owe me Might have to run up on bro with a pokey Slowly pull up with Henny too fucking cozy Spin man's jaw like a rollie-pollie Then I'll smoke up and I go do ghostie Need you to face the facts Pick a step and fuckin' take it back Got the motherfuckin' blade intact Got an army up in Russia that'll beat your face from black to blue to black to blue to black, yah I'm sick of fuckin' sleeping, I'm a demon You can fuck your fuckin goals that you be dreamin' I don't do what I am told I do up treason, fuckin' heathen I got no time to fuckin' wait, I'd rather leave em And I'd rather die young than get old I drink Monsta' Ultra with my vodka You should call me Kyle like you oughta Shoulda thoughta before ya found out that Uh I'mma mo'fuckin punk I, like to get fucking drunk At, times I act like a mug Cus, I might be off them drugs I, think that I might be nuts E! F in for the chat I've had 4 days of crap from a bitch who just really wanna smash me Fuck all o' that, get all the back Then fuck off a pack that's tax free Oi (haha!) Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi, is that a dirty Yank I see? Hua, hua Fuck off, this beat is not punk I am the anti monk, You under a rock like gunk Smoking on a pack of that Fucking up a nigga lung and put him on the back I am in the alley take a penny for the crack Xanny with the Henny make a little nigga yack Everybody wanna be punk with they tats But it isn't very punk to do something in the past If we stopped huffing NOS and made music different than each other's dogs And we stopped breakin' everybody's jaws so they can't say nothin' about your cause And instead of followin' we made the laws And instead of wallowin' we kick a funk And if we manage that before the ship has sunk Then all you pussy bitches can be called a punk I wanna let you know that you were never shit And you will never be able to fit your dick inside your own jaw unless you break ya back Or you could practice that until you drain your sack of all semen And meanin' I'm seemin' real mean and I mean it when I say a nigga is fiendin' I'm sick and I'm dreamin' You swear that you seen him up on a roof screamin' "Hey!" Uh I'mma mo'fuckin punk I, like to get fucking drunk At, times I act like a mug Cus, I might be off them drugs I, think that I might be nuts E! F in for the chat I've had 4 days of crap from a bitch who just really wanna smash me Fuck all o' that, get all the back Then fuck off a pack that's tax free