Everyday's another conversation with myself
Bout whether or not I'm going to hell, hell, hell
I'm going to hell
I'm going to look the devil in the eyes so I can fucking tell him
You really wanna mess with me, fucker?
No you don't wanna mess with me, motherfucker
Already said it twice or did I stutter?
I hate to say it but I love to see you suffer
Damn I love to see you fucking suffer
What do you have to fucking say for yourself?
Stop fucking around
You really wanna play games motherfucker?
Well here's your playing around
Ain't got shit, ain't got shit, you ain't got shit
Ain't got shit, ain't got shit motherfucker
Ain't got shit, ain't got shit you ain't got it
You don't get it, they don't get it so
Fuck them and fuck you
Your heart hurts, mine does too
Yeah we've been through what we've been through
And I didn't do what you did do
And if your bitch ass wasn't already trying to die
Then I'd kill you
I'd come through with the heat, yeah you wouldn't know what hit you
Leave your body lying in the street fool
Leave your body in the street, motherfucker, in the street
Curb looks perfect for your teeth
Time to see what's underneath
Come and fuck with me if you want to see
Bitch just what it's like to fucking suffer
