I wanna do something that matters Say something different Something that sets the whole world on it's ear I wanna do somethin' better, with the time I've been given And I wanna try to touch a few hearts in this life And leave nothin' less that something

I don't want to go to school, I don't need no education I don't want to be like you, I don't want to save the nation I just want to live my life, everyday a celebration One day I'ma leave this world, I'm waiting for the revelation I want to kill myself!

Their mouths salivate Fantasizing my gruesome ending This world looks down upon A man who can stand on his own two feet Life feels like hell should This hell's so cold Pull another knife out Stick it with the rest of them When my back is full

What is this world, what is this we've created In the burdens of this life I cannot rest This world means nothing Everything we hold will pass away With a void of completion comfort will ever fade I long for this wind to cease We once held undying

Life's so shitty, but ain't it fuckin' great? Local bands (suck these nuts) U.s. bands (suck these nuts) Worldwide bands (suck these nuts) All you bands can suck these fuckin' nuts! I don't like a fuckin' thing! music sucks dick Suck the snot end off the

This song got a motherfucker feeling like pac tho, (thug life) Picture me rolling, picture me rolling, picture me rolling Who the fuck wanna wit um We ball like Indians at the World Series 8th inning I'm gone I'm rolling with Nicole Kidman I hit the

My projects I'm a rep to the fullness When I'm in this world Just pray for me Pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me (yeah) Pray for me, just pray for me (It's over nigga) Living life with all this thugness, destruction this violence You know

At the Cold Spot RC, moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold, cruel world It was crickets, minnows and kerosene It's where you bought your tag for your white-tailed deer A hole in the wall

At the Cold Spot RC, moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold, cruel world It was crickets, minnows and kerosene It's where you bought your tag for your white-tailed deer A hole in the wall

The sickness of this world is destroying all the dreams The fools are kings, tearing apart the soul The race for complication, communicate reaction The lack of heart of men, I grow distant from the core Borrow this body for a lifetime, earthly material