I keep to myself 'cause I know that when I blow up
They gon’ dig deep into the dirt of my past
Never judge it past that
And I be damned if I let another man see me shakin' at the hand
Baby, pass me the black gat under the seat
World so cold so now we runnin' with heat
Better look over your shoulders before you go to sleep
Don’t you step into that kitchen if your stomach is weak
And you can't handle the heat
Better say it with your chest, you mumblin' when you speak
Fumblin' with your words, stumblin' at your feet
Never let a man see that you're feelin' weak and defeated
And can't even sleep, yuh
Demons are schemin’ on you, watchin’ you, creep around you
And always keep it on you, don't know who be plottin’ on you
Fun's up, baby, time to get my funds up
Life sucks right after you get sucked up
You know I don't wanna get violent
But no, I never been one to stay silent
Stay strapped like a dyke and we riot
Until the lights turn off, it get quiet
You
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