Breaking Point

Live for the stress, I kill the wicked ease my pain Feel the burn inside my chest, and strap me up I've gone insane Room spinnin crashin down, these walls ain't gon hold me now Fill the lakes with all the blood, drippin of the fuckin hounds Yeah You full of the lies, but you empty with truth Fuckin judging the man you, if he ain't fuckin with you Like a couple hounds that be packin in 2 Wouldn't give'em a chance, till you run in his shoes When he pulled up the Glock, and you asked him to stop But it's too late he was trapped in his thoughts Layin in the puddle of blood never gave'em a choice Another life lost, caused by the breaking point Passing my Breaking Point Finger on the trigger like I got no choice UNAVERAGE GANG making me rejoice Asking for help, can you hear my voice? But I'm stuck with the devil Nothing to say cause you gripping on the shovel And he's digging out my grave Underneath the surface to burst into flames Gripping the Glock to be ending my pain Fuck if you hate, bitch I'm changing the game And I stay in my lane, when you sit there ashamed Judging my book by the cover UNAVERAGE GANG has finally been discovered Raised by the wolves with my brother Blood in the storm, can you hear the fucken thunder? Not stopping if I'm 6 feet under, came to far man we started from the gutter, yeah