Violence begets violence

I am my fathers son

I am the product of my environment

Filled with rage and seeing red

I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it

I have eyes in the back of my fucking head

Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it

You are trash and I run these streets

Run these streets

Don't backchat me

I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me}

Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson

But years with you is all that I know

Look at you tryna take the best of me

I ain't the cure for your shallow heart

I've lost it all with the lies you spoke of me

Deformation of a venom tongue

I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me}

Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson

But years with you is all that I know

It's all I know

You've found your home

You've found your home

Violence begets violence

I am my fathers son

I am the product of my environment

Filled with rage and seeing red

I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it

I have eyes in the back of my fucking head

Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it

You are trash and I run these streets

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