Ambushed

Kinda funny as they say Feeling ambushed by the way Like you'd expect No flowers in these words Or sugar coating here You all know who you are Just stay in your comfort zones Where every facet is an insult to plastic Ya'll never cared about me Never gave a f*ck Well I don't give a f*ck about ya'll Seeing your hands held out like this after leaving When I wasn't doing so hot You better pray to whatever that your babies don't end up bitches like ya'll Cunts will always be cunts, but I have to say that cunts especially love me Pieces of shit are high tech Pieces of shit like to pretend Like they're your friends Lacking a personality You can spot em while vomiting whatever the f*ck cliche of the week Just stay in your comfort zones Where every facet is an insult to plastic