Sell your soul for a dollar and some change
f#ck the world, they ain’t ever gon’ change
Politics got a young boy trippin’
Left side, right side, I ain’t fit in
Every day is the g#dd#mn same
Ain’t nobody take the g#dd#mn blame
This world got me sick to my stomach
Pretty soon ’til we all damn plummet
Oh well now, guess I’ll go to hell now
Got my soul and I think I’m ’bout to sell now
On the edge and I’m hangin’ by a tightrope
Let go ’cause I never ever had hope
In the end, I was wrong, now I’m payin’ for it
Too cheap, f#ck a Benz, I ain’t payin’ for it
Out of pocket, I ain’t fixin’ up my damn mouth
Iron City where I’m from, it’s the damn south
Black Ray-Bans with a bloody boutonniere
Bad lil b#tch, nevermind, she a queer
Been pissed off, nothin’ goin’ my way
‘Bout to let loose, gotta make ’em all pay
I’ma show ’em all what they done been doubtin’
I been keepin’ score and I done been countin’
Ain’t no handshakes to the Aftco *******
Die up in a hole and get f#cked by *******
I don’t give a damn, I could say it even worse
f#ckin’ with my name, b#tch, you f#ckin’ with a curse
I don’t half-ass, b#tch, I always give a thousand
b#tch, I got the power and it’s over nine-thousand
Workin’ overtime, I ain’t ever get no sleep
Paper to the pen, b#tch, I’m goin’ f#ckin’ deep
Why you so mad, b#tch, you motherf#ckin’ changed
g#dd#mn right, b#tch, a m#th*rf#ck*r changed
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