Checked Myself

[Intro]
I been nice
Now I am thinking, about slashing 
Your tires…
Or textin’ 
Your new bitch 
some 
Petty fuckin’ shit
Tell her all your 
Deepest secrets
You know… the
Shit I found 
No thanks to your truth…


[Verse 1]
Now I was gonna take
A match, strike that shit
Watch your house 
light up
Like a candlestick…
But I took a moment
Thought a bit 
And asked myself
What would really come
Of it... I could just
Take a baseball bat
To your precious Cadillac
Was gonna do that
My fire was lit…
Then I had a 
moment
Of clarity 
saw my thoughts
Staring 
back at me
Laughin’ at all the 
mischievous shit stirrin’
In my brain.
My stomach hurtin’ from
The belly rolls…

[Hook]
All of this rage inside of me
I'm fightin' the voices
In my head
Callin’ you out, time to 
listen
now you get my
Rage… and I am
Ragin’

[Verse 2]
Saw you there
The other day
Convinced myself 
not to walk up to you 
and
Smack you in 
your
Fucking head…
You ain't worth the 
charges
Hardly worth the steps.
But know I ain't 
done fucking
ragin’ yet…
Don't miss the point
Cash the check…
I see you ain't laughin’
Yet and that's okay
I don't want you 
happy anyway…

[Hook]
All of this rage inside of me
I'm fightin' the voices
In my head
Callin’ you out, time to 
listen
now you get my
Rage… and I am
Ragin’

[Verse 3]
The other day I 
Had a daydream,
 I Took some gasoline 
and covered all your 
precious clothes lit a fire
And danced in 
the fucking smoke. 
But I've never really been 
A Pyro and I ain't gonna 
Become one now… 
I been thinkin’
This over… 
…I could
Give you a taste of your 
Own medicine…
Because thanks to you I'm
Full of contempt…
Instead I been learnin’
To let shit go… but…

[Hook]
All of this rage inside of me
I'm fightin' the voices
In my head
Callin’ you out, time to 
listen
now you get my
Rage… and I am
Ragin’

I’m full of rage…
…now I'm ragin’...
...I'm ragin'...

...I'm ragin'...

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