Fuck you, I came up on my own
Fuck you, stay the fuck out my zone
Fuck you, you're a pathetic excuse
So fuck you, here's ya middle finger salute

I get so sick and fuckin' tired of these stupid fuckin' liars
They feed my fire
And my desire has never changed,
Only gets stronger with age
So here I am burnin' up another page with my rage
And that's ok, I gotta say to those fake-ass fools
And their bullshit crews, I always knew that you'd lose
You see, I'm the man with the tools and the knowledge to use 'em
Don't catch a brusin', get to cruisin'
You stupid redneck, lowlife pieces of shit step back
Too close to the edge, don't look ahead
Because you might see me comin'
Now look again, I see you runnin'
Trying to catch up but you're all out of luck
You're just another dumb fuck lookin' for a quick buck
Take a suck on my taint for tryin' to be what you aint
Don't hate now, just break out or breakdown

Fuck you, I came up on my own
Fuck you, stay the fuck out my zone
Fuck you, you're a pathetic excuse
So fuck you, here's ya middle finger salute

So take a look, you're number one in my book
For being played out, a straight radio crook
Never shook, I always stand proud and break ground
With this sound now I make rounds and take pounds
Like I needed the weight
You're nothing but a mistake
It's too late, cuz I'm too great
You're just belated abortions dining on small portions
Of contortions that you all stole
Your shit is audio mold
You folded your hands
You'll never understand that hard work is the plan
Not monetary gain, too stupid to be insane
You dwell in the same, while I live for change
Not fame, not luxury, but for me this just be a part of me
Startling as it seems
This is real, while you're just a dream
(tell us how you really feel)

Fuck you, I came up on my own
Fuck you, stay the fuck out my zone
Fuck you, you're a pathetic excuse
So fuck you, here's ya middle finger salute

"Yo, so I'mma do this shit right, cuz I don't
want anybody to feel left out or anything like
that. So for those who may not know, this is how
I roll...

Alright here we go....."

Beaner:
You four-eyed, fake life, fat wife, backstabba
Keep on fuckin' around, one day you'll have her
To A.D.:
You stupid fuckin' baby killin', band stealin,
Drunk cunt, slut chunk, eat spunk
To Rocky:
So cocky, it's not shocking that you copied your
radio style.
And Russ:
You bust nuts on gay shit, no wonder you became
a cop you fuckin' dick.
C.B.:
You can't see me, because you think you don't need me
How can that be?
And Big Mike:
....shit.... just kiddin', we tight...

Fuck you, I came up on my own
Fuck you, stay the fuck out my zone
Fuck you, you're a pathetic excuse
So fuck you, here's ya middle finger salute