AK

My mind is racing, I'm tired of this paper chasing,

I think I'm going crazy, I'm a canary locked up in a cage filled with rage,

unable to turn the page, stuck in the same chapter,

broken records in my ear up to here,

but nothing seems to change nothing is different or strange

just the same thing, over and over again,

life is so dull, it make my body cringe depressing and cold,

I just cant see the light, where did it go?

uh, lord give me the strength in this time of hate, or is this really my fate?

fading slowly, my temper is getting hard to control

like volcanic lava Im ready to blow, im about to explode,

I might be missing my soul, my heart might be colder then cold

but I break into my enemies home and tie them in rope,

Ill watch them sputter and choke,

I aint the type of dude you wanna provoke.