f*ck you!
f*ck you, cause I've been waiting all night
f*ck you!
I'm tired and I'm wasting my time
You got no way to kill my hardcore
f*ck you!
I was born this way
f*ck you!
Never knew the words to say
f*ck you!
I got to feel and I don't know what to weigh
Treat you like an asshole in the USA
You talk more smack than you do what I say
So f*ck you!
f*ck you
f*ck you…. soon
I am what I am and I do what I do
Cops they closely come around me
I can't believe they found me
It's all well and good to try on these streets
The profits with the sandwich …
But there's no one longer than the weights of the tree
Look in my soul, run away from me