I come alive with the rage that fills me inside,
Inside my mind’s like a cage, like I’m stuck on this ride,
You’re still alive it’s a shame, what a waste of a life,
Wastin’ time, wastin rhymes, what a pitiful night,
I said this shit was for life, but now I wanna second guess,
Cause it all was a lie, turns out you’re only second best,
And this second rate bull shit can no longer fly,
I’ve reached my limit that’s within me, I can no longer lie,
You’re such a kid, take your shit, get the fuck out my life,
Second chances have run dry, get the fuck out my sight,
I wanna move on with my life, don’t wanna see you comin with me,
Forget my name, and my number, I don’t need to hear ya’ bitchin’,
It’s a fuckin’ tragedy, why does this happen to me,
I’m just a normal fuckin’ guy, don’t need this shit ass reality,
I need a toilet for this shit, so I can flush it and watch it leave,
Cause the stench entrenched the room, and now my big ass can barely breathe,

I come alive,
When you’re bitchin’, and drivin’ me crazy,
I come alive,
Like a tiger that’s left out of the cages,
I come alive,
Like the motha fuckin’ terrorists that hate me,
I come alive,
If any motherfuckers think they can take me,

Step up to the bar, and I’ll shut your ass down,
I come alive, every time that I come out on the town,
Fuck your god damn feelings, I’m all out of my sympathy,
Fuck your situation, cause I’m all out of my empathy,
See if you can understand this, fuck your rubberband tits,
Fill your underwear with shit, go suck another man’s dick,
I ain’t got no time to waste, anymore, this is it,
Hell naw, you ain’t special, just another fuckin’ bitch,
Just another set of tits, Just another soggy clit,
But your times up trick, got another bitch to lick,
I feel so alive with this burden off my chest,
Like I weigh about 2 hunned fitty pounds less,
You’re lookin’ like a 2 hunned fifty pound mess,
But I’m grinnin’ ear to ear, cause I’m through with all this stress,
I’m through with all the bullshit, I guess you just couldn’t quit,
Shit must be ingrained in your twisted ass brain,

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You know I rock this shit,
There’s nothing new to this,
I keep a bad bitch,
You should see her tits,
G Slade gon’ keep it heavy,
Some people just ain’t ready,
I’m ridin’ in the Chevy,
Keg party at the levee,

It’s G Slade, man, I’m gonna rock this, and if you’re listening, you’re gonna like this,
So grab your favorite bitch, grab your favorite drink, if you got a clit, grab your favorite dick,
We’re gon’ party man, so you don’t have to think, I’ll take black or white, cause it’s all pink,
Somebody tap the keg, get this party started, cook some Black Eyed Peas, so we can get retarded,
The party don’t lie, we keep it high and dry, so many bloodshot eyes, like a drive by,
Now I can take you home, after the party’s gone, but we gon’ have some fun, until we see the sun,

Put your hands up, reach into the sky, like you’re grabbin’ stars, now close your eyes,
Imagine this, we’re all filthy rich, but we couldn’t party, yeah, fuck that shit,
This means more than more money, this is who we are, everyone of us, our own shooting star,
Don’t need a million bucks, just need our Chevy trucks, So we can carry Kegs, and touch my baby’s legs,
In her Daisy Dukes, Southern Life’s the truth, come do it like we do, come do it with us too,
Now you can party with me, down in Mississippi, party off the rippy, watch the mud, it’s slippy,