I still get angry
I still get sad
And the losers still drive me mad
And i wonder
If i have anything to say anymore
Oh yeah i wonder if i have anything to say
Except the ma**es are a**es
They're all a**es
Things still piss me off
And things still make me cry
Poetry's in motion but not in mind
Poetry's in motion but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
And i just have to laugh
I just have to laugh
Because the ma**es are a**es
We're all a**es
Ma**es are a**es every day
Ma**es are a**es in every way
Woo woo