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[verse 1]
i wish nothing but death upon my entire species
the whiny teens my society breeds
the geeks that lie in a pile of feces
that eat grease n’ die of diabetes
violent hippies buying tipis
signing treaties over why we need trees
jesus freaks trying to teach me to be like them so that i can be free
guys that believe lies on tv
that despise change and the lives that we lead
they treat me like i’m et
‘cause i don’t want a home
with a wife and three seeds
please… i’ll leave your seed an orphan
when you walk down the street
proceed with caution
i’ma leave y’all squashed at the zebra crossing to live life in a chair like steven hawking

[chorus x2]
bang – smack your mother’s dome
crack your f-cking bones
bang… smash the stuff you own
trash your lovely home…

[verse 2]
rich men wearing rolexes
i hope you end up getting yo necks slit
i find beggars so wretched
i’ll toss a bill off a bridge and then tell ’em « go fetch it »
i’ll wreck sh-t… i’m very unfazed
i’ll break your kid’s skull ‘til his head is concaved
we’ll all end up burried one day but i won’t waste liquor on anyone’s grave
when the month of december comes round
i’ll be dressed as santa in the center of town
tech under my gown, i’ll let off one round
a “ho ho ho”, and a heavy gun sound
“merry christmas”, i wet the dumb crowd
everybody dropping when that weapon comes out
i’ma keep poppin. you better run pall !
cause i ain’t stoppin til everyone down !

[chorus x2]
bang – smack your mother’s dome
crack your f-cking bones
bang… smash the stuff you own
trash your lovely home…

[verse 3]
what’s up with all the anger ?
i wish i had a healthy brain
i never stare in the mirror…
i find someone else to blame
my dame’s rage been well restrained
but lately she dealt with pain
i play strange and selfish games
she hates the fact she can’t help me change
cause changing ain’t negotiable :
getting wasted makes me sociable
after shows i may pose or toast with you, but deep down i feel hate for most of you
at the after parties, i keep looking to get
any good looking hooker or sket
connect with a woman ‘til her p-ssy gets wet
when i get up next day, i’m full of regret
i upset my liver four nights a week
every morning when i’m sore, i repeat to myself “chill for a fourtnight at least”
but can’t alter my flaws or fight the beast
i am weak, i stagger home drunk
feeling real bad as i babble old junk
i’m just a sc-mbag
and this cannot go on cause i really don’t know how this cannot go wrong…

i hate you…

[outro]
bang…
flames rise on my gut..
the fire f-cking me up…
finna f-cking errupt…
i feel it building like…
(x4)
bang

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