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Aye Oh no, oh no, oh no Oh no, oh no, oh no Aye I'm going fucking crazy I think I need anger management My memory get's hazy when I'm angry it's so damaging I'm blacking out I'm on a rampage I can never handle it I'm killing everything that's in my path it ain't no accident I'm going fucking crazy (what) That's anger management My memory gets hazy That's anger management I'm blacking out rampaging (what) Need anger management Kill everything, an accident? Nah Bad anger management Y'all feel the chill how cold it get when I spit? I need straight jacket I speak on how I feel I'm getting bold I'm acting reckless I always blackout when I mix the Xanax with the Percocet Wake up there's blood all over me I must've killed another bitch I love machetes, big blades, butcher knives I like to hack and slice Chainsaws turn me on they make me horny I don't need a wife I rip rip rip going vnn vnn vnn please run, oh yes, please try to hide There's no point I'll still find you but you're welcome to try to survive Voices in my head convice me that I'm always in the right So do me wrong I beg you so I can make you beg for your life Wish you could see my mind, my brain darker than the blackest night Something about hearing the screams of victims put up hopeless fights I'm going fucking crazy I think I need anger management My memory gets hazy when I'm angry it's so damaging I'm blacking out I'm on a rampage I can never handle it I'm killing everything that's in my path it ain't no accident I'm going fucking crazy (what) That's anger management My memory gets hazy That's anger management I'm blacking out rampaging (what) Need anger management Kill everything, an accident? Nah Bad anger management I have a fucking problem in my head therapy couldn't solve it I like drugs too I'll pop some molly dissolve it in my water Now I'm rolling, walking around, looking just like a zombie My minds so fucked, you look in my eyes you could see me soul is gone Maybe it's my past, maybe my shoulders are filled up with chips Maybe I don't have a heart and I just pretend like I did Maybe you don't like my music, I don't really give a shit Just let me know so I can kill you too, just drop your address I hold in all my problems, blend in through day, then I switch by night Like Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde this monster comes out from inside A complex in my head my personalities all love to fight The way I purge emotion is quite different from the average guy You'd never be able to tell I'm really good at hiding it The look on my face so innocent, the smiles that I give I'm kidding I ain't serious, maybe I lied I plead the fifth I wrote these lyrics just to piss you off, oh yeah, bite me bitch
Writer(s): Victor Zarour Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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