Shotty Horroh - Who Am I lyrics

[Spoken] Story Time Tell you a story about a guy He was like, some f**ing punch bag Someone you can push about Cla** clown The joker Yo, they used to say he was a geek Because he wore braces on his teeth Spoke with evidence of heavy education in his speech Loved comics and cartoons, his favourite was 'The Beast' Donatello from turtles because he related with the [?] Tape on his gla**es he would change it every week And a kiss T-shirt with a stain on it from bleach Black nail polish and a chain upon his jeans Wide-footed skateboard trainers on his feet He loved Star Wars when Luke fights Vader The dark force, Darth Maul and blue lightsabers Used to smoke to Slipknot and Korn Bored in the crib he'd sit watching p**n A loner, he ain't ever had him a mate People who, things that bully him and laugh in his face He didn't care sh** he ain't listen at all He sat and drank And hatched plans For k**ing them all and said [Spoken] f** I ain't gonna put up with this no more I'm gonna f**ing do something If I have to go to the school one more time See them same faces with them same... f**ing smiles on them Imma switch He wasn't playing He went and stole some guns from his uncles crib Shotty with some slugs Plus a nine and a couple clips Learnt to make bombs from all the forums he was looking in Got himself a trench coat and duffel bag to put them in He went home Hooked up his camera Stood infront of it with nothing but a gun in his hand and said I guess I made this tape to give you f**ers some answers For the mothers and fathers of all I took with this handgun I'm the one they used to bully and gang on The one your daughter never brought to me yeah yeah that one Didn't you teach them, that people being hurt isn't nice Well I'll teach them and they can f**ing learn with their lives And f** teachers, they ain't doin nothing to help me So f** them Imma give them all a couple of shells each To my parents though I love you and I'm sorry Wrote some things for my funeral if you could do them for me [Spoken] I'm no fool Better make sure I got everything ready Tape on the side My bag there, my coats ready Guns ready I can't wait to see their face BOOM! Day zero, round about eight as he rise He looked different in the mirror there was hate in his eyes He gripped the duffel bag and put the guns safely inside Then put his trench coat on and left the tape on the side To the bus stop, the wait on his ride Which gave him time to contemplate that this the day that he dies The bus pulled up, they was waiting inside He could've done it there and then but he was taking his time He got to school... ran to the a**embly hall Got to work And started murdering Whoever he saw Started screaming "f**ers you won't be so clever no more When my f**ing shotgun puts your head on the floor" He threw bombs all over the school was a state His headteacher tried to stop him and took two in the face He was the last Took a breath as he looked at the hell And said finally its over pulled the gun on himself It's like... [Spoken] Haha... I shown them!