Lyrics
You attempt to threaten my life, talkin' some shit to me!
I'll find another way to be alive, live my life, and stomp your ass if I feel the need.
What makes you think that you got something on me? You don't have shit!
You're gonna have to find a way to get away
From this rage getting stronger, ready to fuck you up!
Get up, you punk! Get up, you punk!
I don't know what it is you could be thinkin'.
Now, you've fucked up!
Step into the ring with me, your ass is breakin'!
I can't believe you think you got something!
I'm not showing any mercy for you. I'm taking you out!
Step into my ring, punk! Your ass is breakin'!
Your face is fucked 'cause it broke with every pound!
Sorry punk, it's just that I don't fuck around!
Thought you were somethin'? Who ya supposed to be?
You want a piece of me? Now, you want peace with me?!
Sorry muthafucka, it don't work that way, bitch!
You talked a lot of shit. Well, you flipped my fuckin' switch!
I don't know who the hell you think you are!
Come back! Come back for more!
I've tried to keep my head up high, though denied by this anger breeding inside.
I've seen your faces. You can't deny, I know what you are on the inside.
And if you think that you know what's up. Well, you're mistaken, I'm breakin' you punk!
I'll beat you down. I don't give a fuck!
Running conscious
Cunning conscience
Bringing all this rage! (I don't know what to think about this)
Break without this
Think about these ways you fucked with me!
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