Work hard
Tub of lard
Don't be a tard
You're aimed at stars
Want fancy cars and
Unlimited chocolate bars
Ain't gonna come far
If all's you do's charge
Up yo energy
Really sad to see
Bloated gut of gluttony
Made to feel blissfully
All y'got was misery
Best grow up quickly
Else ya gonna be
Fighting world war 3
Alongside m' men n' me
Just t'try n free
Yo self from those who see
Things truthfully
But maintain to be
The only team of men
Should never need a lend
Bending out of shape
Light of truth and love
Without a drop of that
Always last to bat
Calling it coaches crap
Ain't hearing none of that
Better listen to this rap
Ain't about getting fat
Living with all that
You picked out at
The grocery and
Dilawri Mitsubishi
Here's your initiation
Lose sight of ya nation
See it universally
Suddenly everything'll be
Coming down to ye
Here's a second person
Rhyme so's can sing along
In time, now I
Know for sure this ain't you
It's me who's f**ing blue
I've gotta change my
Attitude or never will I
Find that peace of mind
Been searching for since
Ever before I could tell ya
Individually the mini memories
Made up my childhood
Like to think I would
Be better off lorin' over
Days when I was four n'
Try to live youthfully
'cept I forgot what's
Implied within that
Sure better step up
My ugly little act
Look to the future
Without living there, try
To make moves change
My world to something
New dude!