We fit together like beer and Sharpies
We’re as perfect as ammonia and bleach
If in the '40s I was a darkie
Then you would be a white police
You suck, you suck
I fucking hate you you cuck
You suck, you suck
I hope you get hit by a truck
If I was the ozone, you’d be a car
If I had a snow cone you’d top it with tar
We fit together like a square and a star
And I don’t think we’re getting too far
If I was Pewds you’d be the media
And a really fucking hate seeing ya
No me gusta tu familia
It's like standing too fast with anemia
We fit together like a fork and a socket
It’s like I’m trying to breathe in space
You make me want to launch a rocket
Straight into your fucking face
You suck, you suck
I fucking hate you you cuck (fuck you)
You suck (you suck), you suck (you suck)
I hope you get hit by a truck
I hope you live every day of your life in pain
And your mother gets altz and forgets your name
I hope you walk behind Shumor and breathe methane
I hope Masahiro Sakurai nerfs your main
I hope you meet nice guy that gets you hooked on Coke
So you can always remember your life is a joke
I hope they lace that shit you always smoke
And you have a motherfucking stroke
Don’t take that out of context
Please god don’t cancel me
I’m just creating content
For all the sick freaks
I suck, I suck
Oh wow I do really suck
I'm not a good person
Well... peace out I guess
Yousuck was written by Jake Cosentino.
Yousuck was produced by Fantom.