Fuckwit

By Grouce

On G-Rated

Released on November 2, 2016

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- Chorus -

You're just another fuckwit

Who wants to fuck with my mind

I don't even think you wanna try

Just another fuckwit

Who has way too much time

To spend talkin’ shit, you say I’m

Just another fuckwit

If you choke and you die

You can be sure as hell I’m

Gonna say suck shit

It's a shame you and I

Never seem to see eye to eye…

(Verse 1)

Let's cut to the chase

If you’re talkin’ shit, you’ll cop an uppercut to the face

I’m a pacifist like Jesus of Nazareth

But, man, you're so sadistic

There's only so much one can take before they go ballistic

Whatchu got against me? Was it somethin’ that I said?

I’ll have you leavin’ here without a head

Mind blowin’, keep my eyes on where I'm goin’

Got no time for a guy showin’ no respect

And same goes for the gals

Don't mistake foes for your pals

Who the fuck hell knows what their mouths are yappin’ about

All I wanna do is crap in their mouth

I ain’t rappin’ like they rap in the south of the U.S.,

Only time you’ll see me do that is if I'm under fuckin’ duress

Do best, you fools, when at festivals

To come see me and lick the sweat off my testicles…

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)

...It's ‘cause you're just a fuckwit

I'm back for another

Verse while I curse, have a word to your mother

She raised a cunt who thinks it pays to front

Yo, I suggest you chill out and blaze the blunt

As long as it's not near me, it is clearly

Obvious your pisspot theory

About me goin’ soft is incorrect

I'm goin’ harder than a mofo, I'm in effect

I think I've been erect since the song started

I tried to go h.a.m. but then my schlong hardened

I go loco for this rap shit

Haters lick the balls while eating a fat dick

Nothin’ left to say like “basically that's it”

This album’s called G-Rated

It was made to be hated

You look familiar, have we dated?

I'm just returning the favour when you get degraded…

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)

The next time you're smashed and pissed

Do the world a favour and slash your wrist

Or, or how about you jump off a cliff

While puffin a spliff with nothin’ but kiff

I wish that you would blow out your brains

Or swim in gasoline to see you go out in flames

I've been thinkin’ it's a blowout in games

Between you and I, mind games

Eat shit or die tryin’, I hate your face

You're motherfuckin’ waste of space

I’ll say that when we’re face to face

Not like you who talks about me

When you travel from place to place

Okay, now is the time to break bread

Nah, fuck that, I want you to lie on a lake bed

You've got a face that is dyin’ to take lead

I hope someone gives it to ya…

(Chorus)