I've Got a Problem Lyrics

I've got a problem i don't know what to do
if i don't help myself i might hurt you
back alleys, dead ends , no way out
i kinda like what this is all about
got no family
and i'm only 19
wear funny clothes
i'm a real has been
do what i want
not what people say
that's what i think
so get out of my way
chaos and disorder
it's too late to repent
it's too late to repent
robots f*** those christians
with minds that are bent

my mom would tie me in a burlap sack
whenever in my pants she found a c***
between her fingers squished the s***
as she clenched her fist
then she kicked me in the d***
god she was p*****
i've got a problem...