Fuck
Fuck the future,
Fuck the past.
Fuck the present,
This shit won’t last.
Fuck your dirt pot,
I’ll smoke some gas.
Fuck a bunch of titties,
I wanna see some ass.
Fuck the coronavirus.
Fuck all these masks.
Fuck your vaccines.
I think I’ll pass.
Fuck your benzos.
I wanna go fast.
Fuck your whole album,
That shit was trash.
Fuck your tequila.
Your tiny-ass flask.
I’m sipping on Hennessy,
A whole fuckin cask.
Fuck your ten minutes.
Your fame won’t last.
I stick around like a tumor,
A cancerous mass.
Fuck your stupid questions.
Don’t even fucking ask.
Fuck giving you advice.
It’s something you can’t grasp.
Fuck your bitch-ass knives.
I’ll come swinging an axe.
Fuck doing shit for free.
I charge a fee plus tax.
Fuck your lies and bullshit.
You’d better check the stats.
While I’ve been working night and day,
You’ve been taking naps.
Fuck these pathetic wannabes.
Fuck the posers and the hacks.
Fuck all the “just-for-show” gangsters,
Their fake chains and their gats.
Fuck all the loser-ass pussies,
You’re the pussy, but I’m the cat.
Keep talking and see what happens,
When a cat meets a fucking rat.
Fuck your chump change,
I’m banking stacks.
Fuck all the propaganda,
I’m stating facts.
Fuck being calm and civil.
Fuck being told to relax.
Fuck all these self-righteous assholes,
Buzzing around like fucking gnats.
Fuck all you toxic bitches,
Fuck all you duplicitous rats.
Run your mouth with my dick in it.
Let’s see if you can manage that.
~ Rachel G. Ezell
© RachelEzell28
Fuck the past.
Fuck the present,
This shit won’t last.
Fuck your dirt pot,
I’ll smoke some gas.
Fuck a bunch of titties,
I wanna see some ass.
Fuck the coronavirus.
Fuck all these masks.
Fuck your vaccines.
I think I’ll pass.
Fuck your benzos.
I wanna go fast.
Fuck your whole album,
That shit was trash.
Fuck your tequila.
Your tiny-ass flask.
I’m sipping on Hennessy,
A whole fuckin cask.
Fuck your ten minutes.
Your fame won’t last.
I stick around like a tumor,
A cancerous mass.
Fuck your stupid questions.
Don’t even fucking ask.
Fuck giving you advice.
It’s something you can’t grasp.
Fuck your bitch-ass knives.
I’ll come swinging an axe.
Fuck doing shit for free.
I charge a fee plus tax.
Fuck your lies and bullshit.
You’d better check the stats.
While I’ve been working night and day,
You’ve been taking naps.
Fuck these pathetic wannabes.
Fuck the posers and the hacks.
Fuck all the “just-for-show” gangsters,
Their fake chains and their gats.
Fuck all the loser-ass pussies,
You’re the pussy, but I’m the cat.
Keep talking and see what happens,
When a cat meets a fucking rat.
Fuck your chump change,
I’m banking stacks.
Fuck all the propaganda,
I’m stating facts.
Fuck being calm and civil.
Fuck being told to relax.
Fuck all these self-righteous assholes,
Buzzing around like fucking gnats.
Fuck all you toxic bitches,
Fuck all you duplicitous rats.
Run your mouth with my dick in it.
Let’s see if you can manage that.
~ Rachel G. Ezell
© RachelEzell28