f*** the rules
f*** the game
f*** you tools
f*** you're lame
If giving a f*** means sucking up then f*** it, f*** the fame
A bit unstable, f*** you brain
A bit like Abel, f*** you Cain
Dumb little f***, if I'm f****** something up then f*** my name
f*** the politicians
f*** missionary missions
f*** beauty competitions
f*** bigoted traditions
I f****** hate that s*** I do
and if you don't f*** it, f*** you too,
couldn't give a f*** who I'm talking to
f****** who? f*** you dude.
f*** how I'm regarded,
or if I get bombarded
by sick creationists
who are borderline r*****ed
Yeah, f*** me for my hard works, f*** another hard word, f*** me for my hard work that got me into Harvard
Man f*** it, f*** my past, f*** the time f*** it fast
If you think I'm f****** with you then you're f****** with your f****** laughs
God bless you common cold, f*** the pope, f****** old, if he loved the poor than he would have sold his mansion made of solid gold
So f*** him, yeah, f*** it, f*** him, I said it, f*** it, f*** him, gonna save the deacons, preachers, all them geezers, f****** f*** it,
f*** the fashion scene it is so f****** obscene, it will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic
f*** the s*** that I came for
and f*** the s*** that I paid for
and the rappers that made a name for
calling for a race war
Now go out and pimp their rides, buy, accessorize, and turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys
You suck, you f****** suck, you suck so much you suck, f***, if I sucked as much as you I'd m************ shut it up,
you suck, you f****** suck it, so f****** shut it, drop the beat, then pick it up like Mr. Bucket.
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets cause you're f***** (totally f*****)
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets cause you're f*****
You're f*****
(so f*** it, so so so so fuh so so so so f*** it)
You think you're clever? You're f*****!
You think you're better? You're f*****!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're f*****!
So, tell me never, you're f*****!
And tell whoever you're f*****!
And do whatever, say whatever, cause whatever, you're f*****!
You think you're clever? You're f*****!
You think you're better? You're f*****!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're f*****!
So, tell me never, you're f*****!
And tell whoever you're f*****!
And say whatever, do whatever, cause whatever
You're f*****
So f*****
You're f*****
Totally f*****
f*** the game
f*** you tools
f*** you're lame
If giving a f*** means sucking up then f*** it, f*** the fame
A bit unstable, f*** you brain
A bit like Abel, f*** you Cain
Dumb little f***, if I'm f****** something up then f*** my name
f*** the politicians
f*** missionary missions
f*** beauty competitions
f*** bigoted traditions
I f****** hate that s*** I do
and if you don't f*** it, f*** you too,
couldn't give a f*** who I'm talking to
f****** who? f*** you dude.
f*** how I'm regarded,
or if I get bombarded
by sick creationists
who are borderline r*****ed
Yeah, f*** me for my hard works, f*** another hard word, f*** me for my hard work that got me into Harvard
Man f*** it, f*** my past, f*** the time f*** it fast
If you think I'm f****** with you then you're f****** with your f****** laughs
God bless you common cold, f*** the pope, f****** old, if he loved the poor than he would have sold his mansion made of solid gold
So f*** him, yeah, f*** it, f*** him, I said it, f*** it, f*** him, gonna save the deacons, preachers, all them geezers, f****** f*** it,
f*** the fashion scene it is so f****** obscene, it will take a poor fat teen chick and make her turn bulimic
f*** the s*** that I came for
and f*** the s*** that I paid for
and the rappers that made a name for
calling for a race war
Now go out and pimp their rides, buy, accessorize, and turn ten thousand bright eyes to the company run by the white guys
You suck, you f****** suck, you suck so much you suck, f***, if I sucked as much as you I'd m************ shut it up,
you suck, you f****** suck it, so f****** shut it, drop the beat, then pick it up like Mr. Bucket.
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets cause you're f***** (totally f*****)
You've got sticks and stones to turn to
But I've got words to hurt you
So save your bullets cause you're f*****
You're f*****
(so f*** it, so so so so fuh so so so so f*** it)
You think you're clever? You're f*****!
You think you're better? You're f*****!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're f*****!
So, tell me never, you're f*****!
And tell whoever you're f*****!
And do whatever, say whatever, cause whatever, you're f*****!
You think you're clever? You're f*****!
You think you're better? You're f*****!
If you've been better for forever, but whatever, you're f*****!
So, tell me never, you're f*****!
And tell whoever you're f*****!
And say whatever, do whatever, cause whatever
You're f*****
So f*****
You're f*****
Totally f*****