F*** You

I'm sick of looking at your ugly face
I'm sick and tired of you
You're just a hypocrite taking up space
We'd be better off without you
You're bipolar, un-medicated
You take your shit out on anyone in reach
That ain't nothing to be proud of
I hope you get hit out on the streets

Fuck you, fuck your family too
Fuck you, fuck your kids too
Fuck 'em

I'm sick of putting up with your shit
Just to make a buck
You wanna drag the world around you
Down in your rut
Everyone hates you, you can't see that
Because what you lack is any empathy
That ain't nothing to be proud of
Do us a favor and get some therapy

Fuck you, fuck your family too
Fuck you, fuck your kids too
Fuck 'em

Every time I take a little step
Someone wanna complain
You got your two pennies everywhere
And no one asked for them
Must be a genius, got life figured
But here's a query, why you're so finger-fucked?
That ain't nothing to be proud of
Next time you're speaking try shutting it up

Fuck you, fuck your family too
Fuck you, fuck your kids too
Fuck 'em