[INTRO: TNT]
Yeah I got some sh** on my mind
Some sh** that I been wanting to say
Some sh** that I got to say
[Hook]
f** the world
It's like f** the world
f** the world
I said f** the world
f** the world
You know f** the world
f** the world
I said f** the world
f** the world
You know f** the world
f** the world
I said f** the world
f** the world
It's like f** the world
f** the world
[VERSE 1: TNT]
f** the planet I'm on
I wish I was never born
But I was torn to be warned
So now I mourn
My thoughts are paralyzed
I see terror signs
I recognize my mind that I metamorphosize
I hate this planet and the people that live on it
I sold my soul in vain
I feel no pain because I want it
And I'm torn between life and d**h
And d**h and life
My blood drips from the blade of a butcher knife
I have thoughts of hate and mental anguish
I hate you
I hate me too
I can't go back to the womb, so I resume the temple of doom
They want to put me in a rubber room
My mama told me there'd be days like this
I be feeling homicidal
Suicidal
Suicidalist
I capped his back
His peel his cap backwards
I'm not religious
But more than just a sacrilegious
You better ask some bod
About the n***a that's odd
And f** you and your God
And your world
[Hook]
[VERSE 2: TNT]
I'm fixing to bust
So call me a Mossberg
The sky is falling like dominoes and Donald Byrd
f** the world
I'm not your regular human being
You'll never testify
A witness the murder scene
Mercy me
Lord have mercy for weak minds
Must I reach for my nine
Once I'm speaking my mind
They trip
Angel dust make me bust shots
Three little pigs
Blind mice
Why I hate cops
Headache
Migraine
Bring the pain on
What's my maggot brain on
Some insane song
So you sing along
Murder's my national anthem
Aryan Nation hunting for a Black Panther
But k**ers don't talk
They walk the flatlines
And you should know that I'm out my mind
So f** the world
[Hook]
[VERSE 3: TNT]
f** the world I'm in it
Never represented
Anything
But Reel Life Products
That's why many sing
The Blues
Bad news
Bad times
Bad rhymes
Bad lines
Bad thoughts
Bad sh** on my mad mind
Some people say that the world will never end
I got a secret
"Say hello to my little friend"
Push the bu*ton
I panic from manic depression
And with my Smith & Wesson
I'll teach you all a lesson
I'm sick of thinking
My mind's blinking paranoid
Once I counteract it
Bullets get interacted
Chain reaction
Can't get no satisfaction
The world is falling apart like Michael Jackson
So f** them
[Hook]