Fuck It

Uh-huh
 Oh hey, oh hey I didn't see you there...
 Welcome to sunny Wells Maine, pass me the blunt
 Back when I was sippin' sunny d watchin' harry and Hendersons
 Osh Kosh jeans and the Dimetapp Medicine
 Life was good and oh so simple
 No girls, no weed, no police, no pimples.
 And now its red stripe 'till I can't stand up
 I don't bluff, I'm in Maine like horse dandruff.
 I could burn my mouth and still not suck
 With the bank account negative a million bucks.
 And even when I'm drunk I spit resilient stuff
 And I dated Kennebunker who gives brilliant fucks
 Similarly early life made me and such
 And yo what I've been bonkers since tonka trucks.
 Is he spizzy, is he nuts, the locals are unsure
 No fur, just ash stains on the sweatshirt
 Who besides Spose with a flow so pure
 Before the red sox reversed the curse in '04
 Baby fuck it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say Fuck it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say fuck, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say fuck it,
 Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'.
 White dude nikes, suburban living where the blunts half pipes be, quite abundant
 Night life unlively
 Glove compartment got Febreeze and Visine
 VCR TV combo not widescreen
 And mike V. hustles trees onivy league.
 Twelve year olds fake id's
 Rich dads keep their yards tidy
 Alright we got wealt disproportionate
 Teen suicide, no need for Kevorkian
 Dope people mixed with should-have-been-abortion kids
 Wells maine, from the casket to the orphanage
 And back again
 I'm from the place where the wives scream
 Redneck fists aren't soft like ice cream
 Police lights shine bright white every night like jesus christ light beams
 And the radio sucks so, turn up the outcast!
 Fuck it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say Fuck it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say fuck, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say fuck it,
 Spizzy spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'.
 And i been dope with these rants
 Since everybody rocked JNCO pants
 Justin Jay-z and Lance rocked every high school dance
 While my mom was in the basement
 Watering plants with Xenon lights
 Rural life ain't polite
 Welcome to the jungle stash the weed by the grundle
 My buddy mumbled that the cop probably knows his uncle
 Getting dropped like a fumble i said "that shit's bimpin"
 5'8", eyes dilate when i'm baked.
 Guidos in tuxedos buy stakes at high rates.
 For christ's sake, american parents are irate,
 Cuz they all see their daughters gyrate on myspace
 I'm on the couch passed out being an ass clown
 But they say "that spose kid is dope with his mouth"
 In fact the illest illuster since social studies syllubus before islamic militants were killin us
 Fuck it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say Fuck it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say fuck, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say fuck it,
 Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'.
 Can't afford a hat i wear a bucket.
 Kicked out my mom's house, fuck it.
 On the mic i used to suckin, reluctant
 But not no more
 Fucked alot of girls but not no whores
 Freestyle, used to kick it at four
 I can kick it up in my mom's house or at my dads
 I got a bad mouth, uh,
 From the Wells, Maine area
 Sick of the malaria
 Cause mass hysteria in your area
 "fuck it" comin out your stereo when you're bumpin, i mean something... like that... bimpin