If you feel like this songs about you, it probably is...

They take kindness for weakness
think I'm blind to their features
they're the spineless of creatures
they're bottom feeders and leeches
I'm done with every one of em'
can you relate to where I'm coming from
I've had it I'm past it
I'm too grown for this shit you lil' bastards

I've dealt with liars, cheaters, frauds and phony fakes
back stabbing mis leaders that'll talk it to your face
encountered every breed of people deceitful with egos
distastefully ungrateful only call when they need you
discretfully evil say they call you just to talk but
you know how this convo goes when that number pops up
for favors or help can't depend on them self
so they depend on a friend say they've got no one else
and you know all too well what they're selling you is bullshit
telling you that you're the only one that they could call to do this
am I foolish or stupid for letting them do it
I feel used and abused but I'm filled with inducement
it's like a never ending cycle see they act like they like you
as they place all their faith based on something you might do
I'm done with this nice guy mentality while I try
to please everyone why bother wasting my time

They take kindness for weakness
think I'm blind to their features
they're the spineless of creatures
they're bottom feeders and leeches
I'm done with every one of em'
can you relate to where I'm coming from
I've had it I'm past it
I'm too grown for this shit you lil' bastards

I wonder how it looks though their eyes... what you think Slaine

(Slaine verse)

Broken liquor bottles littering the sidewalks that I stalk
I crunch glass under Timb boots where I walk
I got a dollar and a dream i would strive for
my wars I plan to survive but I would die for em'
the definition of the villain I personify
my pestilence is effortless because I'm on the rise
I found the pain that i would gain inside my momma's eyes
traumatized by the overdoses and the homicides
the honest guys are liars fraudulent and fictitious
I got a sickness I'm addicted to these sick bitches
quick fixes dice flipping with trip six's
I'm trying to get riches bitch I'm a bit vicious
you might have missed it but I hope you got the jist of it
this is the world as it is I ain't so pissed at it
look how we grew as kids practically prisoners
trapped in this massive masterpiece that actually lives in us


They take kindness for weakness
think I'm blind to their features
they're the spineless of creatures
they're bottom feeders and leeches
I'm done with every one of em'
can you relate to where I'm coming from
I've had it I'm past it
I'm too grown for this shit you lil' bastards

It's like there's one in every crew and you knew the day you met them
when everything they do reveals the truth through their perception
their self absorbed intentions with clever mis directions
their eyes tell the lies while improvised through their deception
they walk a broken path while talking out their ass
these fallacies they have with personalities to match
it's hard for me to grasp how they speak with such conviction
this addiction it's sickening what a condition to have to live with
everyday that you wake up when everything you say can be portrayed as something made up
behaviors inexcusable consistently re-feud-able
convinced to think they're fooling you which seems to be delusional
to each his own just expect some day to be alone
sitting home and get the nerves and words reach for the phone
apologize for all those times that you had done me wrong
don't be surprised when all you find's an empty dial tone

They take kindness for weakness
think I'm blind to their features
they're the spineless of creatures
they're bottom feeders and leeches
I'm done with every one of em'
can you relate to where I'm coming from
I've had it I'm past it
I'm too grown for this shit you lil' bastards