Feeling sick, you wanna know what makes me tick?
Well it doesn't matter bitch! I got a trick leg, it's going up your ass
On accident, but oh well!

Why do I even bother? You're not my baby mama
You Push me so much farther, ruined by the said drama

Spewing out! (spewing out) Ingest the verbal ipecac!
The bleeding ear's canal sacked
It saves the day, to silence the sound
I'd rather crawl on the fucking ground!

Why do I even bother? You're not my baby mama
You Push me so much farther, ruined by the said drama

They've made decades lay to waste
It's time to trim the fat! It's time to cut the slack!
What do you think about that?!

The wrecking ball of life swings hard and crushes all you insides
Battles made from decades lay waste upon the fertile land, no longer fit for the common man

Why do I even bother? You're not my baby mama
You Push me so much farther, ruined by the said drama

They've made decades lay to waste
It's time to trim the fat! It's time to cut the slack!
What do you think about that?!