[Verse 1: Som Powa]
f** you but I can't say your name
I made a mistake the first time
Saying I'd f** you up
I won't say that this time
I'll only tell you to go f** yourself
Yeah f** you
Okay I got that outta the way
And you're not gay
You're just a fat a** narcissistic
Fantasy football playing
Socially rejected worthless
Piece of sh** sponging off
This f**ing school
I'm glad I got that out the way
You can go back to the buffet
If you all know who I'm talking about
Then why hasn't anyone sh**
f** it I'm out
This place is a f**ing dump
We couldn't even get f**ing trump
If you have a job
You make f**ing lunch trays
Or clean up dog sh**
Just f**ing admit it
You're only a glorified filing clerk
Doing welfare work
Why don't you let it f**ing go
I'm tired of this f**ing bullsh**
That no one will f**ing admit
They're trying to make it work
But someone's gonna go berserk
And f** some serious sh** up
That motherf**er won't be me
I already did that sh**
And it didn't do anything
Except piss some people off
Which was pretty f**ing funny
But those poster cost me money
And they still call it a f**ing hate crime
I was just doing it part time
This is just the f**ing start
And we're gonna show you who's smart
And it certainly isn't
The disconnected social reject
Who loves fantasy football
And himself but no other sh**
And he's got work to do
With that ugly a** yellow Subaru
They took the sh** away
So I guess I have to f**ing restart