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Ain't really got nothing to say
It all comes across in a negative way
You, you best learn about, 'bout be humbled
'Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled

Not one bit of substance in a word they speak
When they get outspoken it's only with the weak
See these wars, they're happening
And then you're asking why
But just stop by some slaughterhouse
And hear the animals cry

I guess you'd rather be negative instead
You can't account for these things you've done
I'll bet you think this MOI is fun

Take you down low and show you
Some things you've never seen
Riding that borderline
But there ain't no thing called in between
Kick you with some advice and
Show you now just what I mean

Ain't really got nothing to say
It all comes across in a negative way
You, you best learn about, 'bout be humbled