by Hot Carl
Lyrics are the way I express my frustrations,
My feelings, my wonders, even inner complications.
Each time I sit down at this computer and type
I get the vibe to just sit here and write out of spite
Just hoping that I might one day come through and see
A rhyme that might express what It's truly like to be me
For the people who I touch, or the one's I piss off
The one's who don't care, and the pussy's who are too soft
Who only understand their own way of thinking
They don't get why everyone does what they're doing
And inside all the thoughts keep running through
Never to slow, only to continue to brew
Those who actually think that I have a meaning to these
Think again, I just confuse you until you can't see
What I'm trying to get at when I write this stuff
Shit, I'm confusing myself, this is all a big bluff
Just to get attention and fill up some wasteful time
Another rhyme to put up for everyone to find
Only words that I come up with at the drop of a bat
Blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, cat
Ya see, no meaning in the words that I say
Everyone have a happy-go-lucky kind of day
You all are reading this now thinking I'm just stupid
It's hard to rhyme with that so just poop-it
And some of you might find this a little immature
So find the pencil in your ass and shove it in more
Stuck-up bitches....