Think that I'm a loser 'Cause now my pants are too low Think that I'm a slob 'Cause I got holes in my shoes Think I'm Strung Out Just like my dirty shirt
a girl out she won't fuck you You just brought her a gram of coke Spend all your money on shitty drugs I'm not a loser! That's right, I'm not a loser!
on out on a cloud They say that's where she would stay Well, I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't believe her I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't
the two-a, baby I'm a do ya And act like I never knew ya, I'm a dirtbag loser, use ya, abuse ya You better pray I don't choose ya, I'll bloody you and