Anger Management

Seems like the only way to deal with my anger
Is by taking it out on you look

You either roll with me or you get rolled over
Shit I'm so hungry I might even eat the chip on my shoulder
If anybody's dissing me I'll be coming for closure
So don't get yourself in a pickle thinking everything's Kosher
I know you're waiting for your time but I'm going to skip in the line
I've heard a lot of different songs but they all sound like the same kind
Most of these rappers don't like me cause I'm talking shit in my rhymes
But that depends how you see it is it a six or a nine

I've got the sickest of minds but I somehow try to control it
If you want to roll the dice and try me the opportunity's wide open
But if it just isn't worth the risk then it's best that you don't then
Cause with this mic I'll turn the sky into a shit storm that we're both in
So hopefully you don't approach me bringing up shit about the old me
Cause you should know I'll totally drown you in a bowl of guacamole
Even though I'm dialed in there not nothing bout me phony
The only time you get the bag is when you're bringing up the groceries

I take the anger that I hold in me and uncage it in the booth
I'm not only spitting these bars but I'm raising them too
I'll take the bullshit you do and I'll use it as fuel
So no matter how hard you make it I'm a keep pushing thru
I should of knew I'd never fit in with your kind
When I was bullied in school I should of took it as a sign
And nowadays it's like I'm a little crazy at times
And maybe that's why before you play me I'll die

So why would you try when you not a partial of me
With these bar schemes you don't come close to me marginally
There's just no point in your cap unless it's darts in the knee
You're better off gargling bleach while stepping on toy cars with your feet
So you don't want to get started and argue with me, with these bars I can make it hard for you to sleep
I'm like a snarling monster with the beats nobody harming me artistically
But what you are going to see is that I'm sick with the word play
I could last until next Thursday you're another rapper with a bird brain

Out of all the paths I could've chosen this might've been the worst way
Cause I be sunning everybody like I was there for their birthday
But there's no gift list just a hit list and I'm crossing out your name
A style from out of this world I'm not even an earthling
And I heard them saying they're the best Yea yea I know
But I promise everything I spit's some shit I wrote
I'll make you the butt of a joke I'm like a bear getting poked
I'm well prepared for the smoke so we can take this anywhere it goes

And by now you should know I'll reach a level that you can't
I'm unnatural with the flow There's no argument in that
If I went against your camp It'd be like I'm stomping on ants
There was a time when I was passive before the scars and the tats
I'd hate to be the one to say it but half these artist's is wack
And when you see me we'll scrap cause I'm not taking shit back
So give me some bass with hi hat a heart that's pitch black
A stu to make a track and leave me where the fuck I'm at
For real