f*ck Your Agenda And What You Represent II lyrics

[Verse 1]
Coming back down with a cut on my wrist
On my suicide sh*t, gone back to the mist
Run your f*cking mouth, got a price on your head
Put you back in your place, taking back what you said
b*tch motherf*ck, put your corpse in the trunk
Lemme' take a few hits, got ash in my lungs
No you can't hide, got nowhere to run
No I never gave a f*ck, b*tch I never gave none
You have no talent to bring to the table
Your life it consists of commercials on cable
And sitting alone with no friends, where'd they go?
The fact you exist, we all think you're a joke
Act as a b*tch and now that's how you're seen
I don't forgive so don't get that from me
If you had died then I won't give a f*ck
So don't come here for me, b*tch you're sh*t outta luck

[Verse 2]
f*ck what you say, no pus*y ass b*tch
Gonna be better than me, you ain't even worth sh*t
I don't give a f*ck bout' a cop ass snitch
I just know that you're dead, gonna be inside a ditch
b*tch I've been insane, f*cked in the brain
Let the gates rang, blow my face like Cobain
Pyscho sh*t, lemme' f*cking make a stain
Can't go back now, might as well shoot a vein
b*tch I've been the best, what the f*ck do you mean?
When you say they sound good but I cannot be beat
f*ck your agenda, f*ck another way
I don't even hear anything you gotta say
Copping more sh*t, cop another style
With that attitude, you won't be here a while
Gonna fade away just like all the f*cking rest
But I'll be right here, no I ain't even stressed