Fuck you Why you gotta talk shit (Fuck you) Is it really me that your mad at Are you dealing with the feeling that your insecure So you think that you're a bad ass Pop off man I've fucking had it So far I have let it go But now I'm fucking done
I don't car about the consequence When I'm done your gonna fucking wish That you never would've put that knife into my back Don't try to come sucking up to me Don't try to say you want to talk to me So far I have let it go but now I'm simply Done (done) With you (with you) And all the fucked up things that you put me through
No more Will I stand for what you bring down on me No more Can I take this lying down I've had enough
Just who the fuck do you think you are? That you are better than everyone You don't mean shit You have no tact You aren't worth the sweat off my back