Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots
I've been humming too many words
Got a weak self esteem
That's been stomped away from every single dream
But it's something else that brought us peace
Keep it all inside until we feel we can unleash
I think that you made it up
I think that your mind is gone
Should't glorified, now you're wrong

Suck (10x)
Your fucking money
Suck (9x)
You bitch

You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
But I'm not here to preach
I'm just sick of luxuiry
My parents made me strong to lift up that glass
So why should I try
Act like I'm a little pissed off
With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shelf
Because your punk ass made it up
Your fucking mind is gone
Should've never glorified, now you're right

Suck (10x)
Your fucking money
Suck (9x)
You bitch

Shut up you don't know me, shut up you don't know me
Squeal like a pig fucking pig fucking ape!
Well I'm talking about my ball scratch
What's coming back jack, well dirtback
Curse for in their words
Whether not your fucking with
I'm making no sense
What's coming as I jump in ya gorilla
I think I'm something, naughty or most anybody
So thinking of me by now but you go grab it
And I can't think of who I am and shit
I belong where they be cause we cannot give back those lives
We exist to cease understand
That god hates blacks shades and all the players
Mr P.I.G could I fucking see
Sure already done crushed my brother's dignity
And to the jury Camillo turns on my skin this color
Does that mean I'm burned
Cause your punk ass made it up
Your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, WRONG!

Suck (11x)
Suck (9x