Fuck Da World

歌詞

[TNT] Yeah, I got some shit on my mind Some shit that I been wantin' to say Some shit that I gotsta say [CHORUS x2] Fuck the world It's like fuck the world Fuck the world I said fuck the world Fuck the world You know like fuck the world Fuck the world I said like fuck the world Fuck the planet I'm on, I wish I was never born But I was torn to be warned so now I mourn My thoughts are paralyzed, I see terror signs I recognize my mind, metamorphosize I hate this planet and the people that live on it I sold my soul and then I feel no pain because I want it And I'm torn between life and death and death and life My blood drips from the blade of a butcher knife I have thoughts of hate and mental anguish I hate you, I hate me too I can't go back to the room, so I resume the temple of doom They wanna put me in a rubber room My momma told me there'd be days like this I'll be feelin homicidal, suicidal, suicidalist I kept his back, his peeled his cap backwards I'm not religious, but more than just a sacrilegious You better ask somebod about the nigga that's odd And fuck you and your God and your world [CHORUS] I'm gonna bust, so call me a Mossburg The sky is fallin like dominoes and Donald Byrd Fuck the world, I'm not your regular human being You never testified a witness the murder scence Mercy me, Lord have mercy for weak minds Must I reach for my nine, once I'm speakin my mind They trip, angel dust make me bust shots Three little pigs, blind mice why I hate cops Head ache, migrane bring the pain on With my maggot brain on, some insane song So you sing along, murder's my national anthem Area nation, huntin' for a black panther But killas don't talk, they walk the flatlines And you should know that I'm out my mind So fuck the world [CHORUS] Fuck the world I'm in, it never represented anything But Reel Life Products, thats why many sings The blues, bad news, bad times, bad rhymes Bad lines, bad thoughts, bad shit on my mad mind Some people say that the world will never end I gotta step and say hello to my little friend Push the button I panic for mannick depression And with my Smith and Wesson I teach you all a lesson I'm sick of thinkin' my mind's blinkin paranoid Once I counteract it, bullets get interacted Chain reaction, can't get no satisfaction The world is fallin apart like Michael Jackson, so fuck 'em [CHORUS]