After i was hurt i had so much anger stored all in me
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
And pent up anger i use to infuse the pen so get back
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
How the fuck a deal matter
Im trying to work on my anger/
Because i no longer have any anger
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
I held back my anger and comebacks
Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags
My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls
Anger, that's why on a page, i just release, thoughts,
I start raiding these houses and blow in anger
I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor
I was the nerd of the town and i feel more anger
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
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