I was bullied, I was bullied, I was bullied, I was bullied...
I never was popular in middle school
Just acting immature, just trying to act cool
I didn't get that kind of respect cause I was wearing ugly ass specs
Couldn't pick up a beautiful looking girl
Cause if the girls even looked, they would all would just hurl
I had a crush on good lookin girl named Jessica
But cause of my reputation, I had to flush that idea
All this craziness helped cook up my anger
Which the craziness was getting me to act stranger
My hate for my enemies was only getting stronger
My hate only grew as time went on longer
I was ready to punch my way to lunch
Had the will to kill to get that bloody nasty stench
All I do these days is left weights and bench
I was bullied; my agony just adds on, creates opportunity
I'll always be, fortunately,
I was bullied
Even if I am standin my ground, I'll still be thrown around
I was bullied
Even if I show them I'm really that tough
They still treat me real rough
I was bullied...
I hate being bullied its pissin me off
I'm ready to strangle, make you choke and to cough
I'm ready to bash, ready to lash out on you
Wait till I'm done and I'm thru beating you
I'll beat your face till its black and it's blue
I bought a hand gun to watch you go run
I'll shoot you in the face if you don't get out of this place
Once I have been used I am a lit fuse,
Anything you do, is nothing that new
Everything I say, happened back in the day
When I was the hater and being the hated
Nothing I could do, till I finally came through
Beat some bitch that had some sort of glitch
Marko Radujkovic, I had to just snitch
Lack of humanity that was reality
For the great population of our American nation
I was bullied; my agony just adds on, creates opportunity
I'll always be, fortunately,
I was bullied
Even if I am standin my ground, I'll still be thrown around
I was bullied
Even if I show them I'm really that tough
They still treat me real rough
I was bullied...
I hate being bullied its pissing me off
Playing dumb games, calling me lame names
What makes me rhyme, is when they took the time
To throw my backpack right in the snow
And making me go flip flop, over the top, of a table top prank
Being one of the few that would rank, in the one percent
Who would receive the skanky prank, you didn't have to pay rent
To pick on me, I was commonly, one of the victims
Trying to present a dictum, as to why I shouldn't be receiving the pain
I would fail, as the bullying would be raining upon my self esteem
And the bullies would team up to mess me up
Specially on the bus when a Hindu guy named Gus
Would try to push me off the seat, this was a huge feat
That he ultimately couldn't have me beat
Yet, I cannot lie, bout wannin to cry,
Bout wannin to die, and so I would cry
when I get to my room, taking a tissue to clean and groom my face
cause I was a disgrace, to the kids who were cool back in middle school
I was bullied; my agony just adds on, creates opportunity
I'll always be, fortunately,
I was bullied
Even if I am standin my ground, I'll still be thrown around
I was bullied
Even if I show them I'm really that tough
They still treat me real rough
I was bullied...
I'm trying to engage with the pen and the page,
Trying to explain my middle school pain
So much is happening, no way of stopping
No way of knowing, if this bullying is slowing
I was ticked cause I was the picked to be the one bullied
Don't you know the truth about what's goin on with the youth?
The bullies are pullin your leg, Lyin to your face, what a disgrace,
It's not even fair; you don't care for the victims of this horrible crime
Time and time again, I rhyme my bout my pain,
Leave on a plane to share bout my life
Talk about why I'm so shy, I'm not gonna lie
I must not trust the ones, who are like a bully,
So God help me, here I plea, on my knee
So I can be free, free from any bully who comes close to me
I was bullied; my agony just adds on, creates opportunity
I'll always be, fortunately,
I was bullied
Even if I am standin my ground, I'll still be thrown around
I was bullied
Even if I show them I'm really that tough
They still treat me real rough
I was bullied...
I want to end bullying, it would be amazing
I'm ready to fight, everyday, and every night
My proclamation, to this nation, is the desperation
For an inflation of those bullying , to be changing,
to be converting, those bullying, to instead be helping, reducing,
the number of victims, by declaring a dictum, and saying you can't mess wit em
and by sticking together, and with each other,
any type of bulling can be put to a stop, by being on top
of the mission, to be stopping any type of bulling,
Now that would be amazing
I was bullied; my agony just adds on, creates opportunity
I'll always be, fortunately,
I was bullied
Even if I am standin my ground, I'll still be thrown around
I was bullied
Even if I show them I'm really that tough
They still treat me real rough
I was bullied...