Lyrics Losers - Beardo

Losers

I get up in my makeup
McDonalds, I’m Ronald
My family thinks I’m a jerk
Cause I don’t come home after work
I keep drifting in the wind
I can’t remember
Where I been
Every now and then, I get a call from a friend
I heard Dirt went to prison
It gets easier with every sin
And if it doesn’t
Just start drinking
Marijuana, coke, and speed
I did them all
Nigga please
And my dicks tan like a black man’s
I’mma cracker
From Compton
Nah, I’m just fucking around
I’m from The Valley
Van Nuys in Cali
Losers come together (I'mma loser)
We’re all going down (I'm going down)
Losers come together (Losers)
We’re all going down (We're all going down)
You didn’t hear me I’ll say it again
My name is Beardo
The shady friend
Don’t consider myself a man
I’m an animal
I’ll cut your ass like Hannibal
Been poor ever since I was born
I’mma idiot
I’ll never learn
One step away from Box City
Twenty-seven years old, what a pity
I sold my soul to the Devil
I wish I could tell you how I feel
I got the shitty end of the deal
I’m going straight Hell
I’ll see you
It’s no wonder I’m addicted to drugs
And my dicks all shriveled up
I wish someone woulda showed me love
Nah, fuck it
Losers come together (We come together)
We’re all going down (All going down)
Losers come together (We stick together)
We’re all going down (All going down)
This is the end of the story
I hope you learned your lesson
Early
And don’t feel so bad for me
I might win the lottery
If you see me on the streets
Throw me a dollar at me
And don’t bother me
I gotta problem with authority
Cops on power trips
You gotta think quick
Or you’re gonna get your wig split
And that’s gonna be it
Don’t be a statistic
Everyone’s gotta roll the dice
Try to keep your mouth shut and live a good life (Good life)
That’s right bro'
Go Easy
Live a good life
Beardo
Two thousand and six bitch
Fuck you!