[bad word] 
I’m fairly local, I’ve been around
I’ve seen the streets you're walking down
I’m fairly local, good people now

[Verse 1]
I’m evil to the core
What I shouldn't do I will
They say I’m emotional
What I want to save I’ll kill
Is that who I [bad word] am?
I [bad word] don’t have a chance
Tomorrow I’ll keep a beat
And repeat yesterday’s dance

[Bridge]
Yo, this song will never be on the radio
Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote
It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional
Yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral
The world around us is burning but we’re so cold
It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional

 [bad word] 

[Verse 2]
I’m not evil to the core
What I shouldn't do I will fight
I know I’m emotional
What I want to save I will try
I know who I [bad word] am
I [bad word] do have a chance
Tomorrow I’ll switch the beat
To avoid yesterday’s dance

[Bridge]

 [bad word] repeated]