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lirik lagu 2007-2011 – 100% beef

[intro: mr. werthington & 100% beef]
“wow. sounds like you’ve had a rough childhood.”
“it got better for a little bit though. arguably, the best years of my life followed.”
“huh. seem like this book is writing itself! uh. uh, i mean, you know what i meant.”

[verse 1: 100% beef]
transitioned well fifth grade got the best grades
positioned better from catholic school, my best days
straight a’s and and kids were a lot less judgmental
outbursts still happened, but became minimal
greatest teacher that year, had a lot of fun
it was so laid back here then what mom bought her son
ligonier vallеy joined the basketball tеam
met my boy twzle, ask it was all keen

[interlude: 100% beef & mr. werthington]
“uh, it kinda went downhill from there, like, completely went to sh*t.”
“oh boy! can’t wait to be your therapist.”
“wow. you didn’t even try to be fake there, did you?”

[verse 2: 100% beef]
even though my anxiety was still present
i was controlling it until it till about seventh
that grade was when it began with the harassment
had a few kids that were iffy started getting bad then
schools joined so the kids were kinda clashing
self*haltered thoughts i started self*bashing
normal teen thoughts but i had trouble relaxing
i was emotional before this would’ve happened
[hook: 100% beef & mr. werthington]
it went to sh*t!
it went to sh*t!
it went to sh*t! (holy sh*t!)
it went to sh*t!
f*cked up sh*t!
it went to sh*t!
it went to sh*t!

[verse 3: 100% beef]
that’s when mom let a man sleep in our house then
moved him in and then made the f*cking announcement
didn’t ask me, bad taste in my mouth began
he was always loud and i wasn’t about him fam
she asked me i told her i was okay with it
how can you tell someone no if they already did it
at school, kept getting asked if i was g*y by this kid
kept staring at ’em, asking myself maybe i’m a little bit
him saying g*y as a negative connotation
am i overthinking it? i’m autistic so i hate changes
i hate explaining not ready for conversation
might be bi curious first time it’s public information
a few jabs from kids here or there but its pretty normal
my grades dropped, as my scores showed
started to think, “am i mental challenged?”
everything has been harder, hasn’t it?
started writing stories, thanks to seventh grade teacher
writing short stories made me eager
at least i had that coping sk!ll
worse things were coming as i hoped to deal
[outro: 100% beef & mr. werthington]
“where the beat**?”
“well, it looks like you went over your word limit, but i guess i’ll let that in. ah. man. middle school. aren’t you glad that’s over?”
“no! i wish i would’ve gone back to middle school! high school was worse! a lot worse!”

- 100 beef

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