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You wanna know who I am?



Do you know what it's like to feel your blood boil

when you're up against the wall one-on-one with turmoil?

which explains the reason why I bought this .45

got urges to let off some rounds to make this shit live

I should aim it at the cops, they falsely arrest me

my son doesn't respect me and my lady infect me

Man, that shit hurt me more than penicillin needles to the arm

when I find that bitch, I should be legally armed

Be calm?? I only got to this stage during the day shift

got the pink slip for constant lateness

I was wasted, beat up my boss, left him faceless

plus he was a racist, and on some ol gay shit

let's face it, you'd do the same if you were in my shoes

tensity level past ten, that's why I cry the blues

if I could punch the wall for everyone who pissed me off

you'd have to re-decorate my house, it's half a loft

don't feel sorry for me, I don't need your damn pity

I'm pretty used to pressures of life that are so damn gritty

Yo, give me some percs, or some books that need reading

take a look at my knuckles, you see why they're bleeding?