[Verse 1]
Hate itself ain't bad and it don't make a person bad
You should examine some of the children I had
To go to school with, they were rueful
So browbeating and woo-full because they were so high
And so sh**-faced that they could contort their whole body
Into the john
They were all so f**ing resentful
And there was hate spewing from thin air
With all this hatefulness and no compa**ion, it's
Hard to find someone cool, yeah, super rare
I was lucky enough to find some hombres
Even some girls that were not scandalous b**hes
But all these bullies allowed to exist?
Man, it irks and itches
There were dickheads, sh**heads, and potheads
Grouches, belligerent Warhawks, and hotheads
People always say I should let bygones be bygones
But I truly believe they should rot in hell for this
Because suicides were so common
I could almost call it biweekly
Cause everyone slit their wrists
After receiving the pain meekly
Bullied kids should stand up for themselves
f**, I'm putting my hand up for this
[Hook]
Hell, is where you belong
You dirty rotten jacka**es
You're all f*ggots
I hope your brains get torn apart by maggots
I take that back cause you're all f**ing brainless
Hell, I want you die
I wanna watch as Satan sticks a cross in your eye
You're all ba*tards
With dirty sh** I wanna see your faces plastered
It take that back cause you already have sh** on your face
Because your face is an an*s
[Verse 2]
Like for Christ's sake, karma cums on everybody
Karma is my new name
I'm here to ejaculate on your useless faces
And aim all this anger that other kids
Keep bottled inside them
And took the criticism
And shoved their worries aside them
And I think, everyone who was a dick
Deserves to here mean jokes
And here I go to prove
This rap isn't some faux hoax
Kris, you smell like piss
And Ryan, you're lying
About having parents who love you or care
Guadi, you're not a hottie
And Hunter, you're a s*ut
I hope that you get mauled by a grizzly bear
Brett, Sean, Tiernen, and Robert, you're all a**holes
"Seymour, man, calm down, it ain't worth the ha**le"
Yeah, it is
These sh**s picked on helpless kids
And goddammit, I wanna wra**le
Kris and Hunter, cutest couple
Yeah right, 'bout as cute as Barney Rubble
In a thong, f**ing Fred Flinstone, in a bubble of blubber
With no rubber
He cheated on her once a week
But up she'd never speak
And turned down nice geeks
All for her clique
And now it's time for her to rot in hell
Along with all those other jerk-offs
And I've got one message for all you bullies
Not it the ferk off
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Feel the fire pierce against your open skin
Because you wore revealing clothing
Since you're a s*ut
Feel the fire burn your lacrosse shorts
Because you're all goddamn who*es
And your lives are now in ruts
YOU NEED TO STOP BEING DICKS
YOU GODDAMN fu*kING PRICKS
YOU ALL THINK THAT YOU ROCK
BUT IN REALITY YOU sh*t-WADS su*k co*k
[Hook]
Knock it the f** off