Ludwig Göransson - Freaks and Geeks lyrics

[Verse 1: Sarking Major] Uh, welcome to the lyricism Here, just listen, fear the writtens Beer just glistens, milli ricin Murder you, I hurt a dude Who heard of you and earned a few Going further, farther, nurture? Nada But a part 'a' me can not e- Scape the cape I drape The shape of tape Flailing behind me, saying you'll buy me Or that I'm gay and you'll find me Not that I am but man there's nothing wrong with h*mos**uals In a couple years you'll come and find me wanting yo credentials Put up in my iPhone, but you'll cycle 'Cuz you can't even afford a ford You're bored, I scored, you shored, I soared Ignored but all aboard cuz all I called you was a lord Abhorred my songs, you're all so wrong Was poor but strong I pulled along You pushed right back, I look like that Exec over there shook my hand I shook right back, a crook might snatch A hook or that, verse was cursed And worse and terse - simple k**ing this sh**, but I'm real and I spit Need a meal I'm a kid - pimples Sick of being 'cute and small and shorty' You can call me brute and smarty I'm too young but you can party All night long, with all lights on And a door like 'mom!' Shut it on the way out Or stay out! I gave out sweets on my birthday 3 years ago, ayow! Too young But still my sh** is fresh and dirty - new dung You sung, my crew gone, 2 son