what’s up with this shit?
what’s up with this shit?
I’m getting to cold
I’m getting to old
what’s up with this shit?

people talk about how they’re down in it
people talk about how they are with it
all they know is what they’re told
never too young and never too old

down in it
down in it

I hate when people talk about the way they are
when they talk about their brand new car
holy shit! never mind it
I think it’s gonna make me spit

down in it
down in it
what’s up with this shit?
what’s up with this shit?
my mind is bold
it’s what I’m told
what’s up with this shit?

I think I’ll run away with a gun
step on the gas and have some fun
I’ll shoot those fuckers
right in the face
and speed away without a trace

down in it
down in it

I cannot take this shit any more
get pissed off make a loud noise with the door
I see the end is finally near
I was never able to see so clear

down in it
down in it
down in it
down in it