Pigs

Geek fag stupid loser find a rope to hang I'm not bipolar see I'm just known by those couple names I wanna tell my pops but that b***h he'll probably say the same (Police sirens) b*****s Hated by everyone that's the way it seems I don't know what's shorter his damn tempter or my self-esteem I sit in my room and I listen to tunes I'm amused alone Because none of the cool kids would let me join a team Depression on the stalk again My best friend is an inhaler because it will not let me cough Whenever I am losing oxygen bully hand around my neck Because he felt disrespected when I decided to talk again I brought that on myself see I should know my place But not at lunchtime see I know better than to show my face Around them but the day I do it will be everywhere When I share these feelings finally they gonna ****ing care Grab a couple friends start a couple riots crash a couple- Gather all the bullies crush them mother****ers Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus It's us, b*****s I said it's us, b*****s Murder murder m-murder The last they heard of you was when I with all them burners You think that I'm some punk bully b*****s that ain't gonna trouble you Well I'm gonna burst your bubble twice if you don't mind "Who are you again " I'm Sammy and that's Tyler And we came to wild and style in these trench coats Don't start asking what's packin in these trench coats But just know if you start acting I'm grabbing for these trench coats My step-father called me a fag I'll show him a fag I'll light up a fire in his ass And recently them a*****es that be ****ing with me in class So imma keep them mother****ers there and make sure they pass My prom date she distance my offer So imma- and toss her in the principal's office Oh now you wanna conversate and try to be my friend (Yeah but my parents-) Oh don't worry you'll probably never see them again Grab a couple friends start a couple riots crash a couple- Gather all the bullies crush them mother****ers Odd Future hooligans causing up a ruckus It's us, b*****s I said it's us, b*****s We are the Sams and we're dead it's just four of us We come in peace we mean to harm and we're inglorious We took their heads but we just took back what they took from us I guess we lost ours Music had nothing to do with my final decision I just really wanted someone to come pay me attention But nobody would listen but stuffed animals that I had Since I was a kid but I'm growing up so they missin I didn't mean to hurt anybody I'm sorry I wouldn't hurt a fly or consider joining the army I'm hardly ever angry Roger Rabbit framed me Momma I'm the same b*****s kid that you made see I don't wanna go to jail I just wanna go home And I want those b*****s kids at school to just leave me alone And I I hear helicopters make them dip I'm damn reloaded I told you all that I ain't takin shit You better back up before this mac starts to lift up I'll pump it like my inhaler when asthma begin to act up The difference between us and our class in tan khakis I got 99 problems and all of them is being happy