Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Greg’s comin to school,
He’s a fucking fool.
Why should we fear,
Not everyone is here.
Tick tock, there goes the clock ,
Now hear his motherfung shots.
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
I’m tired of running,
Tired of hate,
Tired of whining
About my race.
It never helped the problem then,
And it won’t now ,
Because all along,
I could have a crowd.
All along ,
Greg is mad,
We out talking *t,
Instead of helping mom like dad,
You pissed him off and now he’s mad,
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Pop Pop Pop, Boom Boom Boom
Here he comes,
Face your doom,
I see a lot of hate ,
Including me,
Mistakes out of love,
Trying to be ,
A mother*ng thug.
I understand how it feels,
To be teased and unpleased ,
Lord help a Na see ,
A brighter future awaits ,
For those who do not feign.
He who shoots
He’s Gregory Bean!

