eyes red and burning
from all the piff that I smoke
most of those around
look at this kid as a joke
don’t really give a fuck,
on their words they will choke
won’t always be the dummy
always burning and broke
strong wind at my back
leaving weakness behind
let those weaker beat me
let them fuck with my mind
swearing that this time
will never again rewind
violent retaliation will still be mine
and be too kind
don’t need anyone
on a mission of my own
even in a glass house
I will throw a fucking stone
been young and down too long
time to be grown
time to reap the harvest
of the seeds once sown
don’t need anyone
to tell me I am the man
standing taller than I was
I know I am
now on a mission
no more can’t only can
knock me off my feet
right back in front of you is where I land…
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