You know those times when your aura's off
When your, pastor lost, swore that you lost
Cold winter 'round the corner
Hunger holdin' your cough
Spit and let you off was exploding in coughs
Piece of shit
For breakfast, trip eat shit
Piss so crooked I peed on my own dick
An evil kid, a weasel, a pig
Drippin' in a ditch, weak as shit get beaten quick
Can't you see I'm a bitch—ach
I just need me a grip, but it's kinda tough
Because I don't believe in shit
Pathetic Pat, a worthless virgin
Try-ta save me it ain't workin'
I don't deserve this deserve to be murdered
Hang by your curtain a turban you learnin' I'm burnin' I'm earnin'
Pathetic Pat yeah I said it before
Don't you get it pimples developing under my pores?
Nightmares of being deaded by propellers made out of swords
Won't never make no cheddar can't you tell it of course
And I don't want no credit give it to a hell called New York
Piece of shit
Sucker for love, made me a sucker for drugs
Fuck it, I'm fucked, it sucks to be muck
Every single time I get up, tryna get my neck cut
Grabbing my razor shaving stabbin' would be my way if I hadn't been a bitch
What is this the dumbest mick-spic mix cum in a sec with the slightest touch of a bitch?
Fuck it I'm sick?
Piece of shit
Hah-hah-hah
Piece of shit
Hah-hah-hah-hah
Herb's hail, every time I rap my words fail
My bed's a train-track—pillowcase the third rail
Electrocuted, said I'd do it I wasn't playing
I betted I would do it still ain't paying
If I ever try to collect that loot i'd be inpatient
Bruised in waiting room, praying for vaccination
Slipped in some poison on the syringe
Gibbed it, while the doctor was pissing
Piece of shit
Sucker for love, made me a sucker for drugs
Fuck it, I'm fucked, it sucks to be muck
Every single time I get up, tryna get my neck cut
Grabbing my razor shaving stabbin' would be my way if I hadn't been a bitch