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 [Verse 1] 
Geek, fag, stupid loser find a rope to hang 
I'm not bipolar, see I'm just known by those couple names 
I wanna tell my pops but shit, he'll probably say the same 
Fuck.. hated by everyone thats the way it seems 
I don't know whats shorter, his damn temper or my self esteem 
I sit in my room and I listen to tunes, I'm amused alone 
Because none of the cool kids would let me join a team 
Depression on the stalk again 
My best friend is an inhaler because it will not let me cough 
Whenever I am losing oxygen, bully hand around my neck 
Because he felt disrespected when I decided to talk again 
I brought that on myself, see I should know my place 
But not at lunchtime, see 
I know better then to show my face around them 
But the day I do it will be everywhere 
When I share these feelings finally they gon' fucking care 
[Hook] 
Grab a couple friends, start a couple riots 
Crash a couple 
Gather all the bullies, crush them motherfuckers 
Odd future hooligans causing up a ruckus 
Its us. nigga. 
I said its us, nigga. 
[Verse 2] 
Murder, murder, m-murder the last they heard of you 
Was when i... 'uh' with all them burners, you 
Think that I'm some punk bully bitch who ain't gone trouble you 
Well I'm gonna burst your bubble two times if you don't mind umm 
'Who are you again?' I'm sammy and thats tyler 
And we came to get wild and style in these trench coats! 
Don't start asking whats packin in these trench coats! 
But just know if you start acting I'm grabbin for these trench coats! 
My step-father called me a fag, I'll show him a fag 
I'll light a fire up in his ass 
And recently them assholes that be fuckin' with me in class. 
So I'mma keep them motherfuckers there and make sure they pass huh. 
My prom date, she distance my offer 
So I'mma [?] and toss her in the principles office 
Oh, now you wanna conversate with me try to be my friend? 
(Yeah but my parents) 
Oh don't worry you will probably never see them again 
[Hook] 
[Bridge] 
Bum bum bo bum bum 
Bum bum bum bum bum 
Bum. bum. bum. burumrumrumrum bum bum bum 
Bum bum bumbumbumbum, hehe 
We are the sams, and we're dead its just four of us 
We come in peace we mean no harm and we're inglorious 
We took their heads but we just took back what they took from us 
I guess we lost ours 
[Verse 3] 
Music had nothing to do with my final decision 
I just really wanted somebody to come pay me attention 
But nobody would listen, but stuffed animals that I had 
Since I was a kid but I'm growing up so they missin' 
I didn't mean to hurt anybody I'm sorry 
I wouldn't hurt a fly or consider joining the army 
I'm hardly ever angry, roger rabbit framed me 
Momma I'm the same fucking kid that you made see? 
I don't wanna go to jail I just wanna go home 
And I want those fucking kids at school to just leave me alone 
And i... I hear helicopters make them dip 
I'm fucking reloaded I told you all that I ain't takin' shit 
You better backup before this mac starts to lift up 
I'll pump it like my inhaler when asthma begin to act up 
The difference between us and our class is tan khakis 
I got 99 problems and all of them is being happy  
 
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