Syringe - Pissin Off lyrics

Pissin off whoever bought the bullsh** Rackin numbers every single day b**h You can't touch me, I'll be glad to skin thee Give a f** if you think that I'm sweet Cause all I know is anti-world the world Copped a new toy, that gets to scurvin You won't like me, and that's for certain Cause all I wanna do is get your brain to be hurtin Noises in my head, they're all distorted Always out of place, why do you remember my face? Back the f** out of that door, you don't need to know sh** anymore Jyi like k** me moe, I done stubbed my toe Salty simon simpletons all around, wo I do not follow the clowns, o Explain the pain of the sound f** it, nothing that f**in profound Rippin up through these oceans, to the point that every f**er drowns Tearin up everything all in my path, there is no tonin down I got a lot of stress up in my brain no need to hide it now Now that I got a hold of all your ears welcome to the mess you found Rowdy rowdy n***a pissin on ya picture Burnin out the torches Stompin on ya porch CLVN going f**in ham, we don't give a damn, sh**, for better or worse