Way Of Rage

You ain't a fuckin gangster, you're the neighbourhood watch
If you hate 'em so much, why do you act like a fucking cop?
Tellin all your stories, I know they don't mean shit
The next time I see you, I swear that I'll do you in

Fuck what you've been sayin
Cuz I know right where you're at
You're a goof, rat, snitch ass clown and that's fucking facts

Always had too much shit to say and I'm through with listening
I won't hold my tongue or save another breath
Up late, wide awake
Can't sleep with your misery on my mind
Cuz in due time I won't hesitate
To wring you out, bring your demise
Transfixed on you are my eyes
Now you'll see what happens when my patience fades

I've seen people die before you
You wouldn't be the first
You ran your mouth and talked some shit and didn't know what it means
You ain't in reality
You've been chasing fucking dreams

For the fools and the misery of life, my tool;
The way of rage.

WAY OF RAGE