Pain [3x]      The way she listen to what the mc said    She might as well plug the RCA cords into her head    Taking that into consideration at the center of creation   Cats still criticize my frustration raps      Well off he goes, coming cop some flows    Cross your toes and hopes that I don't climb you like an obstacle    Mission impossible, fishig in the kitchen sink    Ya'll fall for anything so what you think this kid will bring      Poker face, let me hold my place   The name is safe as Slug, but you, you can call me stoker ace    Open invitation to catch today's ejaculation all across the front    of your pretty little apron      This goes to those that own a mouth full of Sean's load   Thanks for starting, now you're barking down the wrong road    Sacrifice plays a part in grabbing mics   from now to the afterlife I'll continue passion-like      I love this fucking whore with all my heart    And ain't nobody gonna stop me from doing my part   It gave me life, it saved me life, it raised me right    So slide sholder slide and please hand over that mic      [chorus 2x]    Who am I? One of a kind, Send em' one at a time    You're all the same only separate by kick snares and names   And some of ya'll even share the same names   So fuck you and your lies baby, show no shame      So point a finger at the sucker that's having a good summer    Ain't got no bread, no need to know wonder    But I got the phone number to this weakness   I know who can put me back together, make me feel whole       So take me apart, try to break me down,    Spend all you got just to hate the clown.    You can fake the frown, imitate the sound    Underworld, world-wide, wide world of underground    It goes, one little, two little, three little indie rap    Headphones, backpacks watch em' all piggyback    Switch up my styles, they all complain    But see which kids next year sound the same as me?       The same shit yesterday was like today    Only difference is I trust even less of what you say    But all in all I still make the noise, I still break the toys, I still hate your voice    I still say fuck a major label till it limps,    Put your deal up our table and we'll show you who’s the pimp.    There is no sympathy for the careless,    Fuck the extra credit and fuck the demerits.    Class dismissed.       Pain [3x]       (You're all the same)       [chorus 3x]