A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers
smokin' weed, no remorse
dealing and stealing
he chose his own path
he lives alone, cares for no one
gets high to come home, so he doesnt feel pain when he looks in his mom's eyes
He never smiles, he always hides it
he feels no pain
he just keeps walking
no regret
but he knows he ****ed up.
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He thinks he is so fly,
poppin' pills feelin' high
smoke some weed
feel so good
thats the way its done in the hood
never thought I'd feel this way
carin for a monster who hurt me
I get away so many times to be dragged in again
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He tries so hard
to make it big
in the tipsy topsy world
but he dont realize
he hurts the ones he once cared for
broke the hearts of many
I died inside
watching him destroy himself
A bomb of mass destruction
eradication of the nation
he blew our worlds to peices
we were never the same
we were but a game
he has nothing to gain
from our pity
our sorrows our feelings
were just some pawns to the game
he seems to control and play 'long so good
A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers...
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers
smokin' weed, no remorse
dealing and stealing
he chose his own path
he lives alone, cares for no one
gets high to come home, so he doesnt feel pain when he looks in his mom's eyes
He never smiles, he always hides it
he feels no pain
he just keeps walking
no regret
but he knows he ****ed up.
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He thinks he is so fly,
poppin' pills feelin' high
smoke some weed
feel so good
thats the way its done in the hood
never thought I'd feel this way
carin for a monster who hurt me
I get away so many times to be dragged in again
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He tries so hard
to make it big
in the tipsy topsy world
but he dont realize
he hurts the ones he once cared for
broke the hearts of many
I died inside
watching him destroy himself
A bomb of mass destruction
eradication of the nation
he blew our worlds to peices
we were never the same
we were but a game
he has nothing to gain
from our pity
our sorrows our feelings
were just some pawns to the game
he seems to control and play 'long so good
A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers...
A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers
smokin' weed, no remorse
dealing and stealing
he chose his own path
he lives alone, cares for no one
gets high to come home, so he doesnt feel pain when he looks in his mom's eyes
He never smiles, he always hides it
he feels no pain
he just keeps walking
no regret
but he knows he ****ed up.
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He thinks he is so fly,
poppin' pills feelin' high
smoke some weed
feel so good
thats the way its done in the hood
never thought I'd feel this way
carin for a monster who hurt me
I get away so many times to be dragged in again
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He tries so hard
to make it big
in the tipsy topsy world
but he dont realize
he hurts the ones he once cared for
broke the hearts of many
I died inside
watching him destroy himself
A bomb of mass destruction
eradication of the nation
he blew our worlds to peices
we were never the same
we were but a game
he has nothing to gain
from our pity
our sorrows our feelings
were just some pawns to the game
he seems to control and play 'long so good
A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers...
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers
smokin' weed, no remorse
dealing and stealing
he chose his own path
he lives alone, cares for no one
gets high to come home, so he doesnt feel pain when he looks in his mom's eyes
He never smiles, he always hides it
he feels no pain
he just keeps walking
no regret
but he knows he ****ed up.
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He thinks he is so fly,
poppin' pills feelin' high
smoke some weed
feel so good
thats the way its done in the hood
never thought I'd feel this way
carin for a monster who hurt me
I get away so many times to be dragged in again
In the end,
I mean c'mon
like I said.
A user, abuser, a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers.
He tries so hard
to make it big
in the tipsy topsy world
but he dont realize
he hurts the ones he once cared for
broke the hearts of many
I died inside
watching him destroy himself
A bomb of mass destruction
eradication of the nation
he blew our worlds to peices
we were never the same
we were but a game
he has nothing to gain
from our pity
our sorrows our feelings
were just some pawns to the game
he seems to control and play 'long so good
A user, abuser, and a mother****ing chooser.
Sucha loser, gettin' beaten by bruisers...