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| KID ROCK | Fist Of Rage |
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Gotta make this money and I make this money
This money is me this money is everything I do and see
Who you to judge me
Just let me be and let me breathe
I see this whole world headin for damn nation and Im ready to leave
I cant believe, this whole world twisted me
You fuckin biggots, you fakes, you wannabes
I see the future and its lookin grim
A lake of fire lookin like a long trip
Im a fist of rage
One foot in the grave
Im a fist of rage
Far from saved
Im a fist of rage
In a broken state
Im a razor blade slittin through a wrist of hate
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back
Slim Jims and a Tin Man grins, deadheads with dreads
And now the Feds growin shark fins
My girls knocked, up were in love
But shes young and yo I think Im gonna get locked up
I couldnt cut the mustard with a ginsue
And Im twisted brown from all of the bullshit that Ive been through
Im lookin for love, but its got too many damn faces
I cant win even with these four aces
My place is here in the mix with the tricks
And the sickos I spend Gs but only make nickles
My soul tickles, but this aint even fun and games
My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain
My fuse is short and its lit
Like me I should have fought sketchy, its gettin hard to see
My heart bleeds, believe it every dying breath
These people they take and they take until theres nothing left
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
One foot in the grave
Im a fist of rage
Far from saved
Im a fist of rage
In a broken state
Im a razor blade slittin through a wrist of hate
Come on
Uh...Yeah
Come on...Uh
Youre feeling old with me youre up a creek and you dont know it
Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it
And I know, cause the fear you hide your eyes show it
Payback on your ass cause youre over due and I know I owe it
And when youre going down bet Ill be blowing up
With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized youre fucked
I hope you see my middle finger from the stage
Feel me coming feel me coming feel me coming
Im a fist of rage
One foot in the grave
Im a fist of rage
Far from saved
Im a fist of rage
In a broken state
Im a razor blade slittin through a wrist of hate
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
Im a fist of rage
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