Lyrics Triple F - Mr. MFN eXquire

Nobody wants you when you're down and out
They all say 'fuck you'
When you're no longer down and out
They all claim they loved you

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
That's triple F
Sometimes I feel like I'm the last real nigga left
Broke, degenerate, alcoholic, pill-popping addict
Combative, my thoughts be all sporadic
Macadamia nut fuck
Academia leave me 'lone let me sit in this rut, it's my life so just let me fuck it up
I know there's consequences, but I don't give a fuck
Thoughts cut, mental asphyxiation, my mind stuck
Now I'm a monster mixed with a mad scientist
Check on the high to glide to size up some shit
Totally convinced that not a soul gives a shit
About you when you ain't got it
Won't buy you a huck of spit
My mind, soul, and my body
So tired of all this shit
They say I'm psychotic, neurotic, well they can suck my dick
They say all kinds of shit about me
Sometimes I wish I was dead
I wonder what they'd think about me

Into my room, Indiana Jones in danger
Went over a pit of alligator jaws swinging in
Maybe if I fall then we all would benefit
Good riddance to this nigga, he so raw and ignorant
Useless piece of shit, his dick probably little.
Can't do nothing right, how could he work the middle?
No job, no future, stone-cold loser
Its like his goals took a look at Medusa
Chained to a dream that's a fable it seems
That he ain't gonna be what he aimin' to be
And amazing to see he didn't see the complication
Never thought he'd navigate the world; what was he facing?
Fuck dreamin', nigga, that shit is ancient
Realities comin' bought time a nigga face it
Wastin' this time writin' the rhymes
Sit his ass down hes a sucka by design
Fuck him!

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, and fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
(Repeated)