fuck everyone

isn’t it pretty obvious?
it’s the syndicate i say what i want to, i say, “hey f-ck off punk” just to taunt you
into believing the ryhmes i say are meant for one thing and that’s achieving my goal
so i can stroll where the fat money rolls, ‘cross the bridge over trouble waters
pay the toll with no bother, no fuss, in g-d i trust but the rest pay the cash that’s a must
the reason i’m teasin’ you is it’s pleasin’ me to see how funny this can be
when i grab the mic i’m like a three wheel bike i’m always on a roll
i’m always good as gold, so before you smack lip stick and try to talk sh-t
i’ll tell you now the battle’s over and the joint is lit so quit

all h-ll breaks loose and it’s a little known fact that i attract and cause a crowd to react
like an atomic explosion of the pacific ocean
the crowd gets large and i got this notion all i wanna do is speak my rhyme and get paid
’cause i’m in a trade to not be played and watch suckerss get slain
put out of business, come on what is this, you came too late, boy
cl-ss been dismissed, canceled, terminated put on a natural brake
north, find a new school to attend ’cause you know i’m goona say what i wanna
i’ll grab the microphone and let my knowledge be born up, intelligence
excellence, razor sharp wit, it’s known sh-t, it’s always gotta be legit
and up to par no matter who you are, i know i’m not the best but i still leave scars on your brain cells
what the h-ll, f-ck everyone

everybody, f-ck ’em (f-ck ’em)
everybody (f-ck ’em), f-ck ’em (everybody)
everybody, everybody

i got tipper gore protestin’ my lyrics, f-ck that b-tch i don’t need a clearance
to write my rhymes, speak my mind, you can’t censor me the public’s not blind
it’s time they knew whats goin’ on, you shouldn’t have the power to stop a song
even if you don’t like what you hear even if the song is strikin’ fear into your heart
body, soul and brain it’s my opinion so it’s my domain, f-ck all those standin’ in my way
step to me and you’ll have to pay what i say so pay your debt
you f-ck with me and you’ll have regrets

f-ck everyone, f-ck ’em, f-ck everyone, f-ck ’em
f-ck ’em now f-ckers, f-ck the fed now, f-ck ’em now
f-ck ’em, everybody, we don’t wanna hear bullsh-t n-gg-rs
f-ck everyone, f-ck everyone, f-ck ’em now
f-ck you, ha ha ha, f-ck ’em
what dumb mentally r-t-rds think. they hate everyone. hating everyone is what only mentally r-t-rded people think. only mentally r-t-rded people hate everyone.
person 1: f-ck everyone!
physcologist: you are definitly mentally r-t-rded.
person: how dare you call me mentally r-t-rded.
physcologist: you need help.