Get Over Here, You pop punk bitch.
I've had enough of alternashit.
Speak your mind, Lame ass lines.
Rap sucks dick and screamo eats my 'gine.
I never knew that I'd start a feud.
Get Over Here, Don't walk away.
Speak my mind, Generic lines.
Start to chew what I'm feeding you.
And now you know that this is good for you.

This aint just a head game, to be lame in your eyes.
Set up for the new fate, the shine down in our life.

Get Over Here, You smart ass punk.
Nah, take that back, you keep the ass.
Dumb instead, don't use your head.
Didn't think it through, seems to me held truth.
Shut your mouth and use your brain the tool.
Get Over Here, Don't walk away.
Shit hits hard, takes you out.
Start to chew what I'm feeding you.
And now you know that this is good for you.

This aint just a head game, to be lame in your eyes.

Get Over Here, You punk ass clown.
Keep fucking up just to get let down.
Like dad, like mom, so close to home.
Your morals stick like how I'm alway wrong.
Get broke in two when I'm through with you.
Get Over Here, Don't walk away
Take my hand across your face.
Start to chew what I'm feeding you.
And now you know that this is good for you.

This aint just a head game, to be lame in your eyes.
Set up for the new fate, the shine down in our life.

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