When i sit and think about the shit it makes me f*cking sick
When i sit and think about the shit it makes me f*cking sick
When i sit and think about the shit it makes me f*cking sick
It makes me f*cking sick, ay
Sitting and thinking, pondering and wondering
Is this shit gon work, is this shit gon last?
Every time i get this feeling things start to go, bad
Sitting and thinking, pondering and wondering
Is this shit gon work, is this shit gon last?
Every time i get this feeling things start to go, bad!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
All these thoughts they make me?
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
How could i describe myself?
Or explain the shit i felt, what i even still feel
Till this day i keep a fake smile
I'm really f*cking angry
Depressed? Obsessed?
Should i believe in what i want or just follow the rest?
It's like i'm stuck on myself, well if you would say my old self
That little bitch, punk motherf*cker
Slap that pussy, make him hurt!
Looking in the mirror now
Still concerned?
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
All these thoughts they make me?
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
All these thoughts they make me sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Sick!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!
Ay Ay Motherf*cker!