RPM

You wanna fight about everything Be right about everything Take the bite out of everything In spite of everything Im trying just to stay calm But I really wanna fade you up Catch you with that face palm Bless you with that gun butt Oh man its so urgent You make me sick I make music Oh damn there I said it There's no edit you just get it Cuz I'm so tired of all you self Righteous goddamn pontiffs You just talk until you make me vomit Cuz you're so tired you got nothing New to give nothing new to say It's the same ish if you want a peice of me Get in line Go ahead talk over me Tell me I should get a grip Yep and call me all the names Every type of narcissist I don't have no self control I don't have no place to go Everything you say to me Sounds like made up stories though Oh man it gets urgent You make me sick I make music Oh damn there I said it There's no edit you just get it Cuz I'm so tired of all you self Righteous goddamn pontiffs You just talk until you make me vomit Cuz you're so tired you got nothing New to give nothing new to say It's the same ish If you want a peice of me Get in line All the monsters come come to get me But they get slapped back to shadows Have your moment but you're not prepared for battle at all Im the monster the one that scares you It makes you wonder what Im prepared to Do to keep my my castle from the fall Cuz I'm so tired of all you self Righteous goddamn pontiffs You just talk until you make me vomit Cuz you're so tired you got nothing New to give nothing new to say It's the same ish If you want a peice of me Get in line