yo im feeling confuzed being constantly abused
I want the truth but instead I get the old news

always seem to lose in all the battles I make
your words make me angry but it's okay I can take

how would you feel if you were always ignored
with pain of misory left on ya lonesome bord

it's just to much pressure everythings complicated
my souls gone and I can't get away from bein hated

Im sick of washing dishes im sick of nagging bitches
nothing seems to be fair you wanna give me sickness

my house is a fuckin shed and I sleep in a dark room
then try to forget about things wake up in the afternoon

then in the morning I feel like shit again same wid the pain
with your constant bull shit your making me go insane

it's the same old story talking about me gettin a job
when I already got one when my step dads there
talking shit to mum when the dumb bastards a slob

he don't even have a real job I don't wanna be like them
they keep pushing shit on me makin things a bigger problem

leaving me nothing to do so I sit at home watching tv
and get so mad about things I vibe to my favourite cd

I feel like killing my family for what they've done
they've damaged me I am my mothers worse son

well bitch I don't give a fuck cause im'a go run
then get away from here some place wid the sun

im done education seems to be stressing me out
everyones testing me out and pissing me off around

im not gonna be like you im going to be myself
to the rest of you bitches i'll see you in hell

because you wasn't there bitch when I fell
you might aswell drop me off somewhere to sell

cause you don't care about me all ya do is doubt me
I wanna make the score even get everything equally