CHORUS
No wage could ever define my rage
everyday could of done mistakes
Passed them on and tag-it
Like magnet
On a refrigerator like regenerating ma beef
when I seek freak to bash when they speak
aren’t they naughty and deserve to be beat
but nowadays, It’s a mystery
CHORUS
Seeking to bashing out
Smashing ding-a-long doubt
While bounding fists to pound
Don’t know where to go about
Should I kill this fucker right now?
High energized about to blow this fucker out
Shred to pieced along tined line
Sniff it thinking it’s cocaine time
But it’s all games in your mind
Luckily
I haven’t gotten hooked to it
Because I’d be shredded to bits
And that aint cool shit
And nowadays a mystery
Feeling query with this sense of knowing secrets
Been bash and mash through ma experience
But one day bound to glory
for now, I have grown through fist and mist
with little hope to understanding this stress
with ma room thresh to a mess
I want to explain to you how I feel
How I get on the real deal and keep it chill
While inside in a world of hate and uncertainty
only eating away my history
CHORUS
No wage could ever define my rage
everyday could of done mistakes
Passed them on and tag-it
Like magnet
On a refrigerator like regenerating ma beef
when I seek freak to bash when they speak
aren’t they naughty and deserve to be beat
but nowadays, it’s a mystery
CHORUS
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