Story Behind The Song

This is to everyone who screwed me in the past year

Song Description

This is the type of song anyone can relate to.

Lyrics

YEA I SAID IT!
By
David Skinner


(Spoken intro)
You say I wasted my father?s money
Well this money I wasted,
As you put it to me
Is putting your ass
Into a position worse then any VD
By the end of this attack
Everyone will know
Who you really be

(Sing)
With this success
That I won?t let go
All who screwed me
Will come to know
Revenge is a bitch
And best served cold
Oh shit stand back
I?m about to explode

You said nasty things
About my father who passed away
I?ve held back
From blowing you away
But I can?t just let it go
This time I have to say
Close your mouth Bitch
Shut your mouth Bitch

It?s now my time
To get the balance right
And get back at all
Who wronged my life.

You?ll will be ashamed
With my lyrical pain
And give you what
Is unwanted fame

Zeek Alpha, wanna be porn star
A low life creep
With a smoke filled glass jar
Stabbed with a glass straw
Lit up like a white star
Tweakin away
Trying to get his own dick hard

You Mother Fucker
Do you not know?
Who you?re dealing with
For free
I could have your family dealt with
While you sit there
Smoking your homemade meth
Watchin your whole family?s ears
Start to bleeding

?if your one of the 1000?s of men who suffer from erectile dysfunction you already know it is no laughing matter, and if your in this song, Know that it?s a lot better then being physically battered?

Hey Lou, you landlord Fuck
You drained my family
Of every last buck
You?re lucky you haven?t
Wound up shot
When it comes to
No one gives a Fuck

Yea I said it, I said it
I wrote it down
You would to
If you were down
By another excuse for a man
When just another thief
You wish was dead

Davitt, Davitt
You wanna be punk
With your mind so twisted
Screwed and dark
You?re such a skits fuck
You make me upchuck
I gave you a chance
And you even fucked that up

Stealing from my wife and kids
You?re lucky you didn?t
Wind up dead
Instead here in my song
To fuck with your head
With your head

I said it, I said it
I wrote it down
You would to if you were let down
By an dick who called you a friend
Just another punk you wish was dead

(Ring, Ring)
Bamboo who?
You know what?
You?re not only through
But you were never new.

Freaky Selena, you know what?
No one really gives a fuck
You?ve gone over the edge, So what!
Life goes on, Suck it up

Yea I said it, I said it
I wrote it down
You would to if you were let down
By a tweeker that called you friend
Now just another skitzer
Lost in there own damb head

I said I wish it was you
In that ICU
That?s right, just speaking the truth
I admit I, cant you?

You tortured me with restraint
And your mental abuse
So my wife and I
Couldn?t even earn our own loot
Cause your telling future bosses
That we arnt worth a hoot
Fuck you and your new family
Better hide with your buried loot
Cause you and your hubby
Won?t know what to do
When the IRS
Is through with you

Yea I said it, I said it
I wrote it down
You would to
If you were let down
By a bitch that called you son
Screw it, now this song is done.