Fist of Rage

Gotta make this money Gotta make this money This money is me This money is everything I do and see Who are you to judge me Just let me be and let me breathe I see this whole world headed for damnation And I'm ready to leave I can't believe this whole world twisted me You fuckin' biggets, you fakes, you want to-be's I see the future and its lookin' grim A lake of fire lookin' like a gonks whip I'm a fist of rage (one foot in the grave) I'm a fist of rage (far from saved) I'm a fist of rage (in a broken state) (I'm a razor blade slippin' through a wrist of hate) I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage Crack another bottle and let me knock one back Huh-huh, Slim Jim's And the tin men grins Fat heads with dreads And all the feds growing shark fins Huh-huh, my girls knocked up We're in love but she's young and yo I think I'm being locked up I couldn't cut the mustard with a Ginsu And a twist of brown for all the bullshit I been through I'm looking for love but it's got too many damn faces I can't win even with these four aces My place is here in the mix with the tricks and sickos I spend g's but only make nickels My soul tickles But this ain't even fun and games My heart bleeds from the pleasures of the pain My fuse is short and it's lit like me I'm short It's sketchy It's getting hard to see My heart bleeds believe it every dying breath These people take and they take Until there's nothing left I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage (one foot in the grave) I'm a fist of rage (far from saved) I'm a fist of rage (in a broken state) (I'm a razor blade slippin' through a wrist of hate) Trouble Ya feeling bold with me You're up a creek And you don't know it Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it And I know it 'Cause the fear you hide your eyes show it Payback on your ass cause you're over due and I know I owe it Now when your goin' down bet I'll be blowing up Hear the sound of a shotgun cock and realize you're fucked I hope you see my middle finger from the stage (Feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming) I'm a fist of rage (one foot in the grave) I'm a fist of rage (far from saved) I'm a fist of rage (in a broken state) (I'm a razor blade slippin' through a wrist of hate) I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage I'm a fist of rage