(TNT)

Yeah, I got some s___ on my mind

Some s___ that I been wantin' to say

Some s___ that I gotsta say

(CHORUS)(2x)

f___ the world

It's like f___ the world

f___ the world

I said f___ the world

f___ the world

You know like f___ the world

f___ the world

I said like f___ the world

f___ the planet I'm on, I wish I was never born

But I was torn to be warned so now I mourn

My thoughts are paralyzed, I see terror signs

I recognize my mind, metamorphosize

I hate this planet and the people that live on it

I sold my soul and then I feel no pain because I want it

And I'm torn between life and death and death and life

My blood drips from the blade of a butcher knife

I have thoughts of hate and mental anguish

I hate you, I hate me too

I can't go back to the room, so I resume the temple of doom

They wanna put me in a rubber room

My momma told me there'd be days like this

I'll be feelin homicidal, suicidal, suicidalist

I kept his back, his peeled his cap backwards

I'm not religious, but more than just a sacrilegious

You better ask somebod about the n____ that's odd

And f___ you and your God and your world

(CHORUS)

I'm gonna bust, so call me a Mossburg

The sky is fallin like dominoes and Donald Byrd

f___ the world, I'm not your regular human being

You never testified a witness the murder scence

Mercy me, Lord have mercy for weak minds

Must I reach for my nine, once I'm speakin my mind

They trip, angel dust make me bust shots

Three little pigs, blind mice why I hate cops

Head ache, migrane bring the pain on

With my maggot brain on, some insane song

So you sing along, murder's my national anthem

Area nation, huntin' for a black panther

But killas don't talk, they walk the flatlines

And you should know that I'm out my mind

So f___ the world

(CHORUS)

f___ the world I'm in, it never represented anything

But Reel Life Products, thats why many sings

The blues, bad news, bad times, bad rhymes

Bad lines, bad thoughts, bad s___ on my mad mind

Some people say that the world will never end

I gotta step and say hello to my little friend

Push the b___on I panic for mannick depression

And with my Smith and Wesson I teach you all a lesson

I'm sick of thinkin' my mind's blinkin paranoid

Once I counteract it, bullets get interacted

Chain reaction, can't get no satisfaction

The world is fallin apart like Michael Jackson, so f___ 'em

(CHORUS

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