Fist of Rage - The Tribute Co.

Gotta make this money and I make this money

This money is me this money

Is everything I do and see

Who are you to judge me

Just let me be and let me breathe

I see this whole world headin'

For d**nation and I'm ready to leave

I can't believe this whole world twisted me

You f**kin' biggots you fakes you wanna be's

I see the future and it's lookin' grim

A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long trip

I'm a fist of rage

One foot in the grave

I'm a fist of rage

Far from saved

I'm a fist of rage

In a broken state

I'm a razor blade slittin through a wrist of hate

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back

Slim Jim's and a Tin Man grins deadhead's with dreads

And now the Feds growin' shark fins

My girl's knocked up we're in love

But she's young and yo I think I'm gonna get locked up

I couldn't cut the mustard with a Ginsue sp

And I'm twisted brown from all

Of the bullsh*t that I've been through

I'm lookin' for love but it's got too many d**n faces

I can't win even with these four aces

My place is here in the mix with tricks

And the sickosI spend G's but only make nickles

My soul tickles but this ain't even fun and games

My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain

My fuse is short and it's lit

Like me I should have fought sketchy it's gettin' hard to see

My heart bleeds believe in every dying breath

These people they take and

They take until there's nothing left

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

One foot in the grave

I'm a fist of rage

Far from saved

I'm a fist of rage

In a broken state

I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate

You're feeling old with me

You're up a creek and you don't know it

Finger on the trigger but

Your punk ass is scared to pull it

And I know it cause the fear

You hide your eyes show it

Payback on your ass

'Cause you're over due and I know I owe it

And when you're going down bet I'll be blowing up

With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you're f**ked

I hope you see my middle finger from the stage

Feel me coming feel me coming feel me coming

Feel me comming

I'm a fist of rage

One foot in the grave

I'm a fist of rage

Far from saved

I'm a fist of rage

In a broken state

I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage

I'm a fist of rage