| Lyric | Song | Album |
| my lips are sewn shut i watch myself bleed | |
| if i could take all this pain away use the rage of our youth today | |
| rollin' with Funny Man and he's breaking a blunt snacth it outta his hand now i'm blazin' it up | |
| don't have any answers don't know what to say our knees are getting tired too tired to pray | |
| 'cause i'm an angel a demon yeah i'm hell and i'm heaven | |
| i'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends, one's a bottle of pills and one's a bottle of gin | |
| i feel the heat like the barrel of a gun i forgot the last time i saw the sun | |
| Deuce you coming out here's got me provoked, i'mma roll your ass up like a line of coke | |
| i don't know why i cut myself god give me a sign or help | |
| In the belly of the beast i'm a wolf amongst the sheep | |
| i'm not here to attack or make you kids panic | |
| heart's beating faster running to the front lines nobody runs or makes it out alive | |
| a finger print well whats that do 'cause gasoline can burn that to | |
| i'll rob a bank or i'll cheat and steal, de-rail a f*cking train 'cause you know that i will | |
| i wish i could have quit you i wish i never missed you | |
| the spirit of god just passes right though you, you gave away heaven handed right to you | |
| I'm getting use to this nuisance of fags who bad mouth this music | |
| let's get this party jumpin' let's see some 40 chuggin | |