FPS lyrics

[Intro]
This game makes me want to kill people
I want to shoot people in real life

[Verse 1]
I wake up in the morning
I got murder on my mind
AK47, MAC-11s, Glocks, and nines
Lots of people talking
Talking sh*t online
Well I'll let them talk all they want
'Cause I got them in my sights

[Chorus]
I'm a loser, abuser
Retard on a computer
I'm a hater, a waster
Rule violator
Troublemaker, a faker
A general Instigator
I'm a loser in a stupor
I'm a first-person shooter

[Verse 2]
I've got lots of frustration
And a bad attitude
So don't f*ck with me when I'm in
A bad mood
I am asking you nicely
Don't push me around
Because if you push me too far
I might shoot you down
[Chorus]
I'm a loser, abuser
Retard on a computer
I'm a hater, a waster
Rule violator
Troublemaker, a faker
A general Instigator
I'm a loser in a stupor
I'm a first-person shooter