Lowlife, scumbag
Wasted time thrown in the trash
Your ego are the crutches that keep you on both your feet
Swine pig, disease
Crushing all your hopes and dreams
If you don’t start to make a change, your tongue will dig your grave
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
Lowlife with no potential
Looking back at me
You play it cool, but you ain’t tough
Life’s a game and you can’t bluff
I don’t wanna see your face
Till you finish puberty
L, for liar
O, obnoxious
W, you could be wiser
L, again
I, for self
F, E
You’re a lowlife, nothing else
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool me thrice and that’s a strike
If you don’t start to change your ways
I’ll dig your grave
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
Lowlife with no potential
Looking back at me
You play it cool, but you ain’t tough
Life’s a game and you can’t bluff
I don’t wanna see your face
Till you’ve got your G.E.D
L, for liar
O, obnoxious
W, you could be wiser
L, again
I, for self
F, E
You’re a lowlife, nothing else
Lowlife was written by Ira Black IV & Joey Love.