(LYRICS)
(Intro)
yes yes, yes, no, no, no

yes, no, yes, no, here we go

(Chorus)

(x2)
i aint what you think i am
ima whole different god damn man


(Verse 1)
im somewhat emotion, somewhat noticed

we can say im half $$#, you just wanna know him
words are the tidal, rhythm is the wave flowing
i cant make my mind up, like this life, hopeless

far from hard, yank out a deck, show you all my cards
ima nard and tard, whatever you wanna call it
im Paul, meet Doug, now hes stalling

went to college failed, im brawling to get myself out of jail
lets play chess, say im blessed
ill disconnect your spinal fragments

connected to the back of your head
gasping breath, %#@! aint even happened yet
i mean it, ill $#&@ing go crazy, snap a neck

i gave earth surgery, spun the axis, gained access in
saw god, and popped six shots off with a loaded magnum
turned him around, and stabbed him, now im cashed in


(Chorus)
(x2)


(Verse 2)
im so bad, i make better look like it never existed

anyway, i gotta hit men, was gonna use that last
just now its mentioned, girls turn me on, smack me senseless
is this, comedy or something, onto me bluffing

i see that trashed stuffed in, your bra
and cunt tattooed on your twat, dont say i did not
cause ill $#&@ing pick you up, and slam you on another braud

i aint making fun of you, im standing in front of you
wanting to give love to you, and you look confused
nuts and aint gotta clue, got snot running out my nose and %#@!

parents raised me, but i picked, this lifestyle
its been awhile since this child pass the glass
ass on $$#, even kid, our wrist are gashed, get it

evenly matched, see me im fast, whip $$#, trip fat $#&@s
who stole my lunch, i had enough


(Chorus)
(x2)


(Verse 3)
lets rewind it, mom if you ever find my mind, hide it
i been $#&@ing hit blind sided

there's a side of me none of you see, its dying
there's a side of me none of you see, its dying
im lying, dont ever say no !@^%, my grades dropped

ima miscarriage, low score, fo shore, yo, your studdering
i met a guy in prison, named buttered Ben, im not flustered
im, im $#&@ing sick, i gotta fever 99.106

im prospect, ill $#&@ yo (*##$ behind bars
with other men attached like a side car
complicated, over weighted, lyricist

i frustrate myself, then jump off a cliff
underneaths no water, it wont be a catch
when i fall, i jump up and run to do it again


(Chorus)
(x2)


(Outro)
yes, no, yes, no

Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
yes, no, yes, no, yes or no, gosh damnit, god damnit
right, no now go, bye.