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Pigs Geek, fag, stupid loser find a rope to hang I'm not bipolar, see I'm just known by those couple names I wanna tell my pops but shit, he'll probably say the same Fuck...hated by everyone, that's the way it seems I don't know whats shorter, his damn temper or my self esteem I sit in my room and I listen to tunes, I'm amused alone Cause none of the cool kids would let me join a team Depression's on the stalk again My best friend's an inhaler because it will not let me cough Whenever I am losing oxygen, bully hand around my neck Cause he felt disrespected when I decided to talk again I brought that on myself, see I should know my place But not at lunchtime, see I know better then to show my face around them But the day I do it'll be everywhere When I share these feelings finally they gon' fuc*** care Grab a couple friends, start a couple riots Crash a couple- Gather all the bullies, crush them motherfuck*** Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus It's us, ni*** I said it's us, ni*** [Verse 2] Murder, murder, m-murder the last they heard of you Was when I... "uh" with all them burners, you Think that I'm some punk bully bitch who ain't gon' trouble you Well, I'm gonna burst your bubble two times if you dont mind umm "Who are you again?" I'm Sammy and that's Tyler We came to get wild and style in these trench coats! Don't start asking what's packing in these trench coat Just know if you start acting, I'm grabbing for these trench coats! My step-father called me a fag, I'll show him a fag I'll light a fire up in his ass And recently them assholes been fuc*** with me in class So I'mma keep them motherfuck*** there and make sure they pass, huh My prom date, she dismissed my offer So I'mma --- and toss her in the principal's office Oh, now you wanna conversate with me try to be my friend? (Where are my parent at?-) Don't worry, you'll probably never see them again Grab a couple friends, start a couple riots Crash a couple Gather all the bullies, crush them motherfuck*** Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus It's us, ni*** I said it's us, ni*** Bum bum bum bum bum Bum bum bum bum bum Bum. bum. bum. burumrumrumrum bum bum bum Bum bum bumbumbumbum, hehe We are the Sams, and we're dead -- it's just four of us We come in peace, we mean no harm, and we're inglorious We took their heads but we just took back what they took from us I guess we lost ours [Verse 3] Music had nothing to do with my final decision I just really wanted somebody to come pay me attention But nobody would listen, but stuffed animals that I had Since I was a kid but I'm growing up so they're missing I didn't mean to hurt anybody, I'm sorry I wouldn't hurt a fly or consider joining the Army I'm hardly ever angry, Roger Rabbit framed me Momma I'm the same fuc*** kid that you made, see? I don't wanna go to jail, I just wanna go home And I want them fuc*** kids at school to just leave me alone And I... I hear helicopters make a dip I'm fuc*** reloaded -- I told you all that I ain't taking shit You better back up before this Mac start to lift up I'll pump it like my inhaler when asthma begin to act up The difference between us and our class is tan khakis I got 99 problems and all of them's being happy
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