Ugliness

You got an ugly a** guy

He got a problem with his dick

You got a song with no soul

F**king don't mean a thing

He got an ugly bouzy house

He got a girlfriend on TV

That girl's something

He can't sing for sh*t

And I'm trying to be a person

But they all say I'm worthless

I'm trying to be a person

But they all make me nervous

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness

You got a dog face chic

With basketball tit's

Porno sucks

That's the truth of it

You got a bunch of dumb fat guys

In a wrestling uniform

Trying to fake they're playing music

They ought to be killed

And I'm trying to be a person

But they all say I'm worthless

I'm trying to be a person

But they all say I'm worthless

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

Ugliness

They got the chics

The money cars and all

But they ain't got no motherf**kin' balls

They got the chics

The money cars and all

But they ain't got no motherf**kin' balls

They got a fungus on their dick

They got bald heads and tupees

They're in total control

Total f**king control

They're even parked in my space

You got a song with no soul

No truth no love

Because the music sucks

That's why little kids blow up

Everybody needs a gun

To express feelings

That should be expressed by a real musician

And I'm trying to be a person

But they all say I'm worthless

I'm trying to be a person

But they all say I'm worthless

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

This is my description of an ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness

They got the car the money house and all

But they ain't got no motherf**kin' balls

You see the cocksuckers on MTV

And they ain't even got a good CD

Ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness

Ugliness