Quit your whining 'cause it's your fault the kids are all fucked up,
Maybe we'd be better off if you weren't all so corrupt,
Neglecting until the end, by then it is too late
Blaming us for your problem while your problem is your hate
Just take a look how you raised the little jerk,
Drinking beer and smoking weed just before the birth,
Is it a surprise that his mind doesn't work
If you had just loved your son he wouldn't be berserk
Why do you wonder why he has hit the street?
Ever think to yourself he didn't like being beat?
All he really needed was someone to say good job,
Instead he got a dad who was a drunken abusive slob