Anger Management

[Chorus]
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I just gotta go and
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I just gotta go

[Verse 1]
Now hold up for a minute
Let me gather my thoughts
A lot is copped up, no limit I rather shout it out raw
I’m at the end of it (yeah)
I rather send for it (yeah)
I might as well try or die asking if I was meant for it
Imma a menace to society
My anxiety
Make me feel like something died in me
Fuck sobriety
I’m gunnin for some life without you (what)
I’m running cuz I like to hide too
And I know I can’t fight you
This is the takeover (takeover)
I need a makeover (makeover)
So, all my enemies beg me to find closure (find closure)
This ain’t like cod I’m on a mission to dead you with no respawn
I’m headhunting you better think before you respond
Yeah I’m done discussing shit that you won’t understand (you won’t)
You banned from helping me out and see my future plans (yeah)
I've put myself before a big test (what)
I'll show it to you bitches and prove it to myself
Im bout to

[Chorus]
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I just gotta go and
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I – I - I

[Verse 2]
Fuck your shit
I reject your claim
I grind til death, equipped with game
I found my name through this rap shit
I’m rejoicing my discovery
I saw that all my life you were lying to me
You find support whenever it suits you
But when I make a mind of own im not being true
Talking bout a doctor
A mother became an author
An orphan getting the honor
A kid now became a scholar
Fuck all that
You ain’t even paying attention to your damn kid
I learned this all alone
You best believe I did
And made all of my shit (all of it)
Through a 9 to 5 (No pay)
But keep telling me bout them cats that’s made a life
It doesn’t help my mental health
So don’t give two fucks
Now I’m workin towards the wealth
Before I’m outta luck
My focus only holds dreams of a finer life
Folks be pushin me and it lead to a minor strife
Check yourself before telling me I don’t care about my future
I’m stayin inside and grind I don’t trust the idle tutors
I’m committed cause I wanna win within
I submitted and I couldn’t care less if you recind
People doing drugs and find a new bed every week
But rhyme and poetry Isn't good enough to speak about
To your so-called friends at a parent gathering
Where peoples use their kid as diplomas cuz that is somehow flathering
But I ain’t gonna bite the hand that feed (no)
Even after you cut me I ain’t bleeding on the ones I need (no)
Now I’m obsessed and possessed
Feeling blessed I got time to reassess, make a set that’s gonna put this shit to rest
And I’m done discussing shit that you won’t understand (you won't)
You banned from helping me out and see my future plans (yeah)
I've put myself before a big test (what)
I'll show it to you all and prove it to myself
I’m bout to

[Chorus]
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I just gotta go and
GET EM
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
Everything is just wrong
Fuck everyone
I ain’t been alive
I’m sick and tired
I just gotta go and
GET EM