Here's to the kids from my school I know you hit your peak And to the spoiled brats Who's daddy bought them everything What's this, disrespect my elders Respect my foot in your face From now on I'mma do it my way I've had enough of it Sick of it You can't tear me down again I'm over it, you idiot Open wide and eat my spit (Eat it) Open wide and eat my spit (Eat it, eat it) Open wide and eat my spit Uh-oh, yeah, yeah Uh-oh, yeah, yeah Maybe you should get into accounting That's a safe job Oh, okay I'd rather blow my brains out Than work a nine to five Old friends arе having kids and they act like they'rе forty-five I get these dirty looks when I'm just trying to live my life It use to eat me up all the time I've had enough of it Sick of it You can't tear me down again I'm over it, you idiot Open wide and eat my spit (Eat it) Open wide and eat my spit (Eat it, eat it) Open wide and eat my spit Uh-oh, yeah, yeah Uh-oh, yeah, yeah