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What angers me
- What angers me
- Verse 1
- Im covered in this anger, like it polluted me
- All the kids on my back, but they aint shooted me
- They might of brought me down, still aint rooted for me
- Gotta pain in my calf muscle
- Never heard Nipsey Hussle
- Surrounded by pain, am I in trouble
- Its like Im caught in a current, during a hurricane
- Getting thrown around, bullets in a turret, so in pain
- Anger I plop it, nothing can stop it
- Writing rhymes while Im coping
- It flows through my veins
- Yeah its my novacain
- In my mind, back wanting revenge
- I put a foot in this game, strapped with a pen
- All start talking about me, cant do this again
- These cards I cant deal
- Scribble this ink, like write how I feel
- Carry a lot of weight, my pounds stay concealed
- I drag a dumbbell, lotta weight to reveal
- Just gotta put up with these bullies at school
- When i say how i feel, bitches call me fool
- Think their little punk asses are cool
- But they cant write the rhyme flow i can
- You dont have to listen to my music
- I just dont want you to be my fan
- That gives me more topic, and yeah imma use it
- Cause i know there’s people who will like my amusement
- I wanna black out, but not in a good way
- A few girls have been my good year
- But Kayci wasnt even my good day
- She wasnt even my bad day
- Call her my death sentence
- Yeah she broke up with me, at first like she aint meant this
- I’ve been moved on ever since she said this
- You just throwing your little attitude
- Then you coming at me like you wanting sued
- Im up in this rap game tryna get renewed
- Chorus
- This type of shit angers me
- Rope noose round my neck, didnt strangle me
- They look at me like a danger see
- Thats why i write all this that angers me
- Verse 2
- Verse two, feeling kinda blue
- Not sick to my stomach, sick of you
- If you calling it quits, Im no longer protecting you
- You got your chance to come back at me
- You had me tearing up, I wasnt laughing, see
- Imma diss you with this, not talking dramatically
- Fuck your dad mainly, but fuck you to kayci
- I dont care anymore, I can give a fuck what you do
- Bangin up everyone, why not your mom too
- You lied to me, not putting up with that anymore
- Me, Christian, your dad, wow your such a whore
- Yeah Mr weaver will be in my hands soon
- He be praying to God, hands up like it’s not past noon
- Cuffs on his wrists, taser, pepper sprayed, thats what we do
- Kayci, I did care but I’ve since moved on
- Still a pretty girl, but diss you while I write this song
- Meeting in public, will we get along
- See Im not usually like this
- You wont even tell me why we broke up, why you gotta hide it
- Not telling me, like leaving aside it
- Called the cops on your dad, you gonna comply with
- Maybe that was a lie too
- Now Im thinking to myself, why you
- When I said goodbye to you, thought you would at least say goodbye to
- By the way, I never lied to you
- Chorus
- This type of shit angers me
- Rope noose round my neck, didnt strangle me
- They look at me like a danger see
- Thats why i write all this that angers me
- Chorus
- This type of shit angers me
- Rope noose round my neck, didnt strangle me
- They look at me like a danger see
- Thats why i write all this that angers me
- 3rd Degree Felony
- Double D
- David Darlington
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