Birth, School, Traffic Jam, Death

Hold on F*ck this traffic twice Why won't these fuckers take a bus or just die? Look at this It's like a fuckin' painting God knows how long I've been waiting Birth School Traffic jam And then death The lines are merging are you kidding me? We're keeping the pace of a tree That's it, I'm fucking done D-FENS motherfuckers Where's my bag of guns? I don't think we're gonna get out of this alive