Sick Of It Undead Slayer

[Chorus]
Here's the story of a faggot
Mad cause I was helping a fucking maggot
Fuck your bullshit, I’m so sick of it
Yea here's the story of a faggot
Now I'm mad cause I was helping you maggot
Fuck your bull, dude I’m sick of it

[Verse 1]
Undead! Dude I wrote your fucking lyrics
You always brought down my fucking spirit
And now, your just a crying little faggot
Stop running your fucking mouth, I'll make you fucking grab it
You'll take your words back, wish you never fucking said it
Our friendship shouldn't have came to this, I'm watching as you let it
I'm my own army, I fucked you over on your rank
Your Honda won't do shit to my fucking tank
So thanks, you just gave me a better picture
More of a bitch then someone's sister
So the one they call Franklin, fucking mista
Can’t fucking write, mix, can’t even produce
Just make yourself a fucking noose
You ain't fucking gangsta you little shit
Your just coming off as a whiny faggot bitch
Before you come at me, better come correct
Unless you want me to beat your ass, make you cry yourself to death