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    "Bullies (Based Freestyle)" Lyrics

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    Young man, 15, 'A' honor role
    No 'B's, he could have went to any college that he pleased
    Way smarter than you her and me, glasses on so he can see
    And he wasn't popular, didn't get along with athletes
    Ride the bus, back seat, eating by his self at lunch
    Picked on every day, didn't fight back, he'd take a punch
    Yesterday some bullies beat him up in the bathroom
    Put his head in a toilet full of piss
    Went to the principle but he didn't do shit
    Next day bullies caught him after school
    Blood drip, from his nose and his lips plus he had a black eye
    Went home and then cried, and told God he wanna to die
    People crack jokes in hallways when he walks by
    Deep down a good guy, so he could only ask why
    They didn't like him, any party they didn't invite him
    And he never said a word so all the bullies always bite him, so hard
    They're just jealous of the grades on his report card, he's so hurt
    Pushed him against the lockers and, stole all his homework
    Star quarterback picking on him so he's stuck now
    Teachers did nothing just because he's throwing touchdowns
    Young man had enough
    Then he made his own guns and bullets and swore to God that he would shoot the school up
    Had a plan, get to school around 8
    Sneak through the back door so nobody could check the gun on his waist
    Young man that went crazy, you could see it on his face
    And he wasn't born that way, it's thanks to all the hate
    The first person that he shot, he didn't even know they name
    Then he went to every class and shot the teachers through the brain
    You could tell he ain't the same, you could see it in his eyes
    Bully saw him with a gun and then tried to apologize
    But it was only out of fear, and he could tell it was a lie
    They didn't give a fuck about him they just didn't want to die
    Then he found the quarterback and said "try to punch me now"
    5 seconds went by, 10 bodies on the ground
    Then he disappeared quick and his body was never found
    1 day equals 20 bodies shot in the grave
    Young man was so smart he could have found a cure for AID's
    Potential never reached fully
    And it's thanks to all the bullies
    I hate bullies
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
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