Shut Up

Smoked out fool
You act like a tool
You question why my hand is on the gun
You are too paranoid to understand
I'm here for you man
You see me as a two headed monster
But my hand will never be far from my holster
It's time for you to head south
And shut your mouth
People like you make me sick
Assholes with a small dick
Pretending to be big
You are a sad sap
An entitled fuck
Can't hold your yap
Maybe your mama
Didn't tell you enough
It's time to shut your trap
We'll never see eye to eye
Fuck off and goodbye