Oh, man, guess who's back? Through my travels as an a**hole, I've had to grab hold of anyone Who pulled me in out of the damp cold. Feel like I got hit with two bad blows By Rocky Balboa, and that guy is sixty years old! So you can take your shots at me, I got no respect for you dickheads And plus I drink free, f**in' retards listen to the Black Eyed Peas, End up with two black eyes from kids like me. Seriously frustrated whenever I'm agitated I made it this far without you so now I'm just marinated I waited this long to tell you kids exactly how it is, Under medicated and ready to scream it in your ears! f** black people! f** white people! The truth comes out, I don't really like people, I hate ‘em! What you think Jesus is gonna save ‘em? Maybe God'd come down but even she won't take ‘em! f** Chinese people and Puerto Rican people Stab me in the back, God damn people are evil Money's the only thing that these motherf**ers love So how come I have to pretend that I like anyone? You see it goes both ways, You don't like me and I don't like you neither Go and sniff your c**aine I've had it up to my neck with you f**in' people I swear It's k**in' me to even have to be around here Get the f** out of my face when I come through I thought I told you on my first record, man, f** you Well, much easier said than done ‘Cause any women I run, you motherf**ers just come I don't know where come from but you dumb-dumbs Better do a to vrum vrum ‘fore I'm sick to my tum-tum I'm done telling you, you've got to realize on your own Everybody knows some a**holes Go about your home town, write it down, look around, Yep, study that sh**, you'll find out Whether you're dirt bag or high brow Regardless, you ain't got the spit To put out the fire that I start, b**h! f** black people! f** white people! The truth comes out, I don't really like people, I hate ‘em! What you think Jesus is gonna save ‘em? Maybe God'd come down but even she won't take ‘em! f** Chinese people and Puerto Rican people Stab me in the back, God damn people are evil Money's the only thing that these motherf**ers love So how come I have to pretend that I like anyone? Stuck in a rut, People that don't think they're a**holes, Usually they're bu*t-f**s It's f**ed up how much stuck up c*nts that I had to see I was a real nice kid back before I was obscene So as it seems I'm similar to your similarities I guess we're one in the same like fat b**hes and calories Oh, I'm one of you guys, oh I can't forget that, uh… Aw, f** it, I'm just glad to be back Weerd Science, right back where he belongs With his a**hole friends in his hometown that he loves The only thing that I hope don't go wrong is, I look in the mirror and all a sudden I'm a sick kid! f** black people! f** white people! The truth comes out, I don't really like people, I hate ‘em! What you think Jesus is gonna save ‘em? Maybe God'd come down but even she won't take ‘em! f** Chinese people and Puerto Rican people Stab me in the back, God damn people are evil Money's the only thing that these motherf**ers love So how come I have to pretend that I like anyone?