Anger
I been mixin' pills in my soda
And I can feel this anger takin' over
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
I'm runnin' on anger
And its takin over
Po' up a cup
I ain't tryna be sober
Full of aggression
Sittin' in this rover
I got pain and
A chip on my shoulder
Look in the mirror
As i stare at a demon
Rollin' exotic and
Burnin' my secrets
Reminiscin' bout
When we was thievin'
Lost so many people
I wish I was dreamin'
Half of my n
In cells or on tees
Bodies got dropped
Behind a few scenes
No extortion but
I been dealin' wit' fees
Look at me wrong
And you earnin' your wings
N dyin' behind
The shit that I mention
Took off the diamonds
Ain't wantin attention
Lowkey in a rental
The windows is tinted
I'm In the back
Wit' a glock and extension
I'm on my pivot
Finger on the trigger
Double cup nah
We ain't sippin' no liquor
My n flash
The chop takin' pictures
Fork in the pot
And we scrapin' the mixture
I took a oath and
Put that on my angels
In love wit' the game and
I think that I'm tangled
I got stripes like
I play for the bengals
Play wit' a bag n
You gettin' strangled
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
My blood boilin'
And I'm loosin' control
I rolled a seven
I'm burnin' it slow
Cashed out on
Bangers protectin' my soul
I know I'm gon' reap
Everything that I sow
Grew up wit dogs
I ain't new to that bite
I'm from the nawf
Where they killin' on sight
Ain't in the club
If I can't get in wit' pipes
'Fore I let 'em take me
They gon' see that light
Four forty eight
Sellin' bows to get rich
Watchin' for 12
The block hot then a b
Can't smoke in the ride
I got dope in this whip
Got a couple goons
To run up in your crib
I was on the road
'Fore you got off the stoop
My young n
Hit your spot like a swoop
Air out the block
When they droppin' the roof
We driven by anger
They know we the truth
Look in my eyes
And you seein' depression
Ice in my veins
And I'm feelin' aggression
Dirty the sprite
Everytime that I'm stressin'
All my n bang
So watch how you steppin'
Made a few racks
From servin' them scripts
Look in my face
You can tell off the rip
I really f wit'
The essays and crips
Mob ties I place a
Call and you hit
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
And I can feel this anger takin' over
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
I'm runnin' on anger
And its takin over
Po' up a cup
I ain't tryna be sober
Full of aggression
Sittin' in this rover
I got pain and
A chip on my shoulder
Look in the mirror
As i stare at a demon
Rollin' exotic and
Burnin' my secrets
Reminiscin' bout
When we was thievin'
Lost so many people
I wish I was dreamin'
Half of my n
In cells or on tees
Bodies got dropped
Behind a few scenes
No extortion but
I been dealin' wit' fees
Look at me wrong
And you earnin' your wings
N dyin' behind
The shit that I mention
Took off the diamonds
Ain't wantin attention
Lowkey in a rental
The windows is tinted
I'm In the back
Wit' a glock and extension
I'm on my pivot
Finger on the trigger
Double cup nah
We ain't sippin' no liquor
My n flash
The chop takin' pictures
Fork in the pot
And we scrapin' the mixture
I took a oath and
Put that on my angels
In love wit' the game and
I think that I'm tangled
I got stripes like
I play for the bengals
Play wit' a bag n
You gettin' strangled
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
My blood boilin'
And I'm loosin' control
I rolled a seven
I'm burnin' it slow
Cashed out on
Bangers protectin' my soul
I know I'm gon' reap
Everything that I sow
Grew up wit dogs
I ain't new to that bite
I'm from the nawf
Where they killin' on sight
Ain't in the club
If I can't get in wit' pipes
'Fore I let 'em take me
They gon' see that light
Four forty eight
Sellin' bows to get rich
Watchin' for 12
The block hot then a b
Can't smoke in the ride
I got dope in this whip
Got a couple goons
To run up in your crib
I was on the road
'Fore you got off the stoop
My young n
Hit your spot like a swoop
Air out the block
When they droppin' the roof
We driven by anger
They know we the truth
Look in my eyes
And you seein' depression
Ice in my veins
And I'm feelin' aggression
Dirty the sprite
Everytime that I'm stressin'
All my n bang
So watch how you steppin'
Made a few racks
From servin' them scripts
Look in my face
You can tell off the rip
I really f wit'
The essays and crips
Mob ties I place a
Call and you hit
I been out body
Mixin' pills in my soda
I'm wakin' out my sleep
And I'm reachin' for the holster
I got a couple goons
That'll put you in a coma
I been paranoid
Wit' this anger takin' over
I been out my body
Wit' this mud in my soda
I bought a lot of sticks
I suggest you keep it kosher
My youngin' do a drill
He'll put you on poster
Think I'm loosin' my mind
Wit' this anger takin over
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