text: Black on black, your pants and shirt
  Originality must hurt
  Spent 3 hours on your fit
  Just to pull up looking shit
  Still cant keep your plants alive
  It hurts you to apologise
  And we both know youre never right
  I bet thats got you terrified
  Unoriginal, Being difficult, So despicable
  Strutting through the parking lot like youre invincible
  Getting pitiful, Im the pinnacle
  Why you always acting like your mad man?
  Maybe its because youre not as bad man?
  Thinking youre so tough and that youre really fucking great
  But really I dont hate to brag man, but I can drive you mad mad mad man