first things first I'm a problem child, no shoes no shirt and my hair is wild. bebop beeboop like it's out of style, then (oh my god) like my name is Kyle. two in the drink like I'm old man Cosby, playing on my phone like a mindless zombie, surprised g? well nobody can stop me, infact see..I got a lot of bad acne. when I need a bath I tell the soap to come at me attack me, can you help wash my back please? [chorus] I don't need your sympathy, all I want is meat to eat. burgers hot dogs chicken beef smothered in some nacho cheese, pizza pastas and corned beef, now come and lick my feet. I really don't think it's fair at all to have hair on my head and none on my balls, standing in a stall near a big black horse who won't shut up about intercourse while he use the the force, and dark cladded knights in the stars above who's only sole purpose is becoming thugs. I wanna sweep this shit all under a rug. in my brain feels like a tunneling bug. normally I just turn and shrug but alas in my face there flew a pug. [chorus] why do my farts smell really bad? could it be all that junk food I had? was it rotten meat or perhaps some goo? not really sure but my stool feels loose. I had self esteem but I think I ate it, Xbox games are overrated. id rather find a skunk and double date it, take it to dinner and share a plate kid, cross reference my ideas like we in the matrix. broken code and it's full of gay tricks,Pop and lock it mamma, I like to watch you shake it. now let's get a room and get buck naked.(naked) [chorus] it's so excessive geeze, I'm trembling on my feet, gonna need a prescription please, better yet let me take a seat. I don't know what's my problem, ain't got no way to solve em. so I go off in a fog then, I'm right back at the bottom. (again?) my backs pretty broken so I'm kinda lazy, my emotions are unstable, some would call me crazy, but that's just living in my day to day, g, I do what I can so that Pete will pay me. [chorus] I don't need your sympathy, all I want is meat to eat. burgers hot dogs chicken beef, smothered in some nacho cheese, pizza pastas and corned beef, now come and suck my teats. last verse of course before I fall asleep, one gets tired from counting sheep, but they all ran away as you can see , I would hardly call that a victory, but initially I got a rap degree from the baddest dudes in history, while at a twisty treat in the back you see i earned a batch degree so y'all can stop attacking me....beeeep. and I thought I was nuts. dub wubba gah gaa . hee hee Diddy taa tah, drinking Tito's vodka. eating chupacabrahs . a skip and jump to the next bus stop, low and behold it's totally hot, with an outside temp reaching 1 eleven, I'm bout to pass out, not going to heaven, but I guess in hell I'll be breaking bread then, with rapist thieves, demons and henchmen, (surprise) already saw this coming, but at this point in my life there's no point running, from the fate can't escape what I brought myself, could have gone better had I born an elf, but the truth is clear and you can see that no matter what happens, always shit to me!(oh well). haha.pay your damn taxes... .