About Me
I don’t know you and, no, I don’t owe you a motherfuckin’ thing
I’m not Mr. N'Sync, I’m not what your friends think
I’m not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
If you tempt me, my tank is on empty
No patience is in me and if you offend me
I’m liftin you 10 feet in the air
I don’t care who is there and who saw me destroy you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I’ll smile in the courtroom an buy you a wardrobe
I’m tired of all you