This rap shit is just child's play Black bitch with no feelings tryna find a way Acid trips inside the kitchen so I'm wide awake Every time I think about the world I feel it's mine to take Spitting isms for some kisses from the bitches that don't care at all Spend some money on some clothes that I won't even wear at all I wear a mask most of the time, I wanna fuckin' tear it off This a horror story, but I ain't seein miss Sarah Paul -Son Why we get so sad when it's our birthday? Maybe cause we growing and we know it's in the worst way I'm mad, I'm mad I'm mad as a mother fucker (I'm pissed as a mother fucker, yeah I'mma say it) (I'm mad as a mother fucker) (I am, because I know what is going on) ♪ I'm sick of the bullshit Sick of the ways I pull shit Indulge in self-destruction When I know I'm only gettin older I can't keep on fuckin with myself unless it's really over Wish I had somebody tellin' me that I should stay sober Just like my mama said "When I'm bout to be dead I'll take a dose of everything and round it up to ten Give me line of that, just put it on my tounge Give me a cigarette, and rub it on my gums" Roll me up a joint I don't know what the point is Of living everyday If you don't enjoy it Say I'm crazy but I think you annoying Oh shit I made you sad? Well man I'm mad as a motherfucker