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Putting their patience on high demand.
Not a single thought, not a conscious plan.
Feeling like I wanna punch a man,
anger like this might shorten my lifespan.
But, b**** I don't give a f***.
Don't like the fire I'm spewing?
Then motherf***ing duck.
Not staying silent,
so sharp now I'm about to get violent.
Don't be the piece a s*** to let me loose,
'cuz with the force of my hands, my grasp is a noose.

evil evil evil