I fuckin' hate limp bizkit (me too)

That's good, I got somethin' we can do

Grate 'em? yeah, shred 'em like cheese

Dope, 'cause I fuckin' hate 'em

Please, that motherfucker fred durst

Looks like he fell out his mom's [*meow*] face first

Yeah, you're tellin' me, he's got no swag

His raps suck like a vacuum bag

Damn, that's what's up, my g

He the worst white rapper that'll ever be

Haha, sure as fuck ain't no eminem

Looks like he's got drake's pubes on his chin

Yeah, he's a punk, punk-ass bitch

You won't ever catch me listenin' to any of his shit

I don't blame you, they're fuckin' lame

That's why we friends, dawg, we feel the same.

Joke's on you

You missed one clue (we don't give a fuck)

From what I see

You always do.

That motherfucker fred durst

Is like a fred-ache, makes my head hurt

Haha, my whole damn body aches

Every time I listen to 'em I start to shake

Wait, wait a goddamn minute

You tellin' me that you listen to that shit?

I mean, not really, I mean not now

But back when I was a kid

Hm, I don't know, dude

I'm startin' to feel like I barely know you

But... but, dude, I was just a kid

I didn't think too much about the things I liked

Things you liked? (yeah)

How 'bout I beat your fuckin' ass to tomorrow night?

Hold up, dawg, I don't get it, we tryna fight?

You're goddamn right.

Joke's on you

You missed one clue (we don't give a fuck)

From what I see

You always do.