Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,
Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change
Down on the page, laced with rage,
Watch your body turn indian red,
Nobody ain't own us yet
Simply rage and youthful exuberance
Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears
Will only fuel my infatuate rage
I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age
What came over me next was a fit of rage.
Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change
And then i saw the red,
Like a church in debt
Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page
I can’t even express myself, incredible hulk’s rage/
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