Im trying to work on my anger/
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
Africana, black as ghana, be my attire
My papa saw that sad anger wire
There's anger in the calm. there's anger in the calm.
Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john
Look, they gon' love me for my ambition
Sometimes i let anger set in
And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper
If you battle me i'll make you burst in full anger
Misdirected, your anger is confusing
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
I start raiding these houses and blow in anger
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
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