Clunk 7x
Hey mister,
Elevate that mic into a blister
You might need to rest up
Or pump that chest up
Because that mental is fading,
Ego you overplayed it you busta you just can't be trusted the drama,
Your mama must've really been disgusted
CHORUS:
But you got no clue always screaming everybody owes you well kid I never did,
And never will it's gone too far
It's gone too far and it's on
(well it's gone way to far punk)
I never did well I never did kid it's gone too far.
Fuckin' punks been bringing all the funk in
Knowing you man you're probably not thinking got you lips sinking there it goes flying
Over that head you'll be crying
Lying in your death bed now you're just a reject, reject.
You put your feet on Mc'y D's just to gain a little respect
CHORUS
You need to drop that freakin' ego
Before you crash before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and you're goin down
What's the matter with the life that you're leadin' when you're bleedin' everyone's thinking how much they hate you
It's not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that grill take a deep breath, look around, ain't nobody left just a target,
Bull's eye still you walk around like a clown in a force field see I'm not crazy,
You're the one who's crazy institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this had about as much as I can take
So do yourself a favor
Writer(s): John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland, Sam Rivers
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