Reupload with actual cover art Lyrics: on my nerves, just a chiropractor who’s been bad at his job his own wife won’t come to work even if the soles tied you won’t see her run in first just excuses, well versed so excuse me, this hurts you get- on my nerves, you get- on my nerves you get- off the worst of your shit you kept on working it stay on my nerves you get all the words you get- for all the times you were saying he ain’t worth it- shit, I - hope AI take your job and you can’t work for shit I hope they sigh and lay you off- you’d actually work again - put you in your place to where it’s seeming the only perfect fit buckling up your knees, and gel your perky lips I guessed that you’d always strike me in the nerve againp I guess when supper came to you, you thought you worked for it? brought your Tupperware thinking “thirds for him” without having a second thought of what else you get you get on my nerves, you get on my nerves you get think you’re better cause you’ve gotten to it first you get a gold medal on your chest with the giant letter L for where your conscious is it’s been low as family you shouldnt hold me down so low as family you be showing me who’s “big bro” since our family wilt the trees, they couldn’t grow- so let’s be real, this was always how it’d go check bout every damn story ever wrote #Diggity