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Cmon f$$$ I got sumtin to tell ya bout sumtin & s$$$
Cmon godamn it…Here I go in a 1234
I’m a broken piece of glass
Stuck up in a big piece of ass
& above me is the biggest butthole
When it shits, I gota deal with it
Predicament: Son of a b$$$$ is at again
Sittin its buns, I’m hearin me crunch
Pieces of me departs to ocean of s$$$
The hell am I suppose to do?
People say take it & be cool
Society tells me I’d be stronger
If I get use to it
The s$$$ eating
The bullshitting
The f$$$
The fall
Crushing weaklings
This is tiring
I’ma curse it all
It’s annoying, it drives me f$$$ sad
& my spirit feels like a hundred years
I might even kill myself
Cos life you’ll get sat by it
Sick of it Tired of it
And I didn’t ask for this
Godamn it I cant
Sic of it tired of it
And I cant f$$$ with it
Godamn it no one can
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