(Verse 1)
Smoking in a closet, feeling like ya lost it
House burning down, f**ed up all around town
Your fans don't like you, girls don't wanna be around you
Always arguing with the bouncers, staying in strip clubs after hours
Shot up all your friends in a bad deal, thought you and your n***as could keep it real
Without f**ing up your life, getting flipped off by your wife
One day you took a gun and aimed it at your head and said f** life
Thinking that no one would miss you, cause the fame was everything to you
Boy that sh** is crazy, they making your vision hazy
What them gay a** f*ggots say ain't sh**, and you know it
So f** it, yeah f** it
Not like a p**n star, that's way out there far
But f** what they say, and you don't have to stay
(Chorus)
f** 'em all, yeah f** 'em all
They ain't saying sh**, and we know it
Quit f**ing up wit that ho, yo
f** 'em all, yeah f** 'em all
(Verse 2)
Now I ain't asking you to be superman, they even bu*tf** superman
They say they have swag, but all that sh** will fade
In a couple days, after they see you on tour getting "Hell Yeahs!" from them b**hes
Yeah, and I know how it feels
People thought I was a problem, saying that I wasn't from Harlem
I wasn't a ghetto boy, but look I made it here boy
I said enough with your sh**, I've had enough of your sh**
Take that sh** and put it right back up your a**, and I know I f**ing lost it
Jacka**, ha ha
But let me get back to the point, after you smoke another joint
You'll get the point, wait a minute, f** having a joint
Set that f**er on fire, watch the fire rise higher
Look at all the sh** that's been holding you back, and you see how they could attack
Without even trying, boy I ain't lying
Cause you be thinking that this sh** ain't cool, I ain't a fool
I'm tryna' save your a** here, so sit yo a** down here
I'm sick of all the sh** that you can't do it, or you'll lose it
Even more than before, cause you'll be f**ing a crack who*e
If you hear anymore, you'll be more suicidal then before
I'll slap you and yell, WAKE THE fu*k UP f*gGOT
You'll get so pissed offed, you'll go to booth and spit about telling me to f** off
Good Goddammit, it finally got through your brain dammit
Call me the Wake-Up ba*tard and I'll be there, to help you there
Tell them the STFU, and GTFO you
So tell them f*ggots you won't quit, even after all of their sh**
(Chorus)
f** 'em all, yeah f** 'em all
They ain't saying sh**, and we know it
Quit f**ing up wit that ho, yo
f**'em all, yeah f** 'em all