(Verse 1)
I'm not a nice guy bitch, I'm an asshole,
Stealing virgin's hearts so you can label me a criminal,
An asylum for the withered and wicked is where I'm bound to go,
Look at the black snow, more precious than black gold,

Crazy how a simple man can be the simple man's icon,
Look through the Nikon lens so the image is focused,
It's easy to tell that you're faker than the cake face bitches with Avon,
Burn you down with that Napalm,

Want to run your mouth then be ready to back it up,
I'm more than ready to brawl down, to shut you up,
Baseball bats and brass knuckles, leave you black eyed and shackled,
Leave your entire posse distraught and baffled,

Now I'm not trying to cause a scene,
But better say your final prayer if you want to fuck with me,
I'm laid back smoking treed, frying off that LSD,
Roundhouse to your face, I love the sound of skulls when they collide with the gravel and break,

It's something that's captivated me for a while now,
You claim to party hard, but all your drinks are watered down,
You seem sad, let me bash your face into the ground,
You're not so tough when your little buddies aren't around

(Verse 2)
Recollect my thoughts that faded away years ago,
I'll break the silence by dropping a needle on the floor,
I'm mad, obnoxious, crazy, and maybe clinically insane,
I'll raise my arm and put a 9mm through your brain,

It's crazy, she keeps calling me baby,
But lately I've been fucking her over, I don't think she knows it though,
I'll take a step back, I think I'm on track,
To loosing a wife, but gaining a heart that's black,

Countless hours I've invested in this cryptic message,
She says "I love you" what the fuck? I still don't get it,
My anger's towards the idiotics but I seem to redirect it,
I'm labeled an asshole, but I seem to just accept it,

Everything ain't what it seems, when you're following a dream,
It's all just the same old script that leads you to the same old scene,
I'll eighty-six all of my enemies,
I was never offered a single chance so I'll take mine by any means