VERSE 1 
I'm sick of this pity within me 
I'm ready to get up and hit it with all I got 
outta the parking lot 
even if I'm a not 
get it right when I want  [bad word] a marathon [bad word] carrying 
buckets of tears that replenish the fear [bad word]  
I wanna be there where the fire and venom  [bad word] with elements 
shine with the rest of them 
rise like a pheonix 
deny all the demons 
that trying to keep me from livin' my vision (hit back) 
stripping it all off 
all these chains that I made it's all on me cause I maybe 
cut away my way of knowing that power that burning in all us 
I can feel it now swelling in my stomach hear it (Shout out) 
Screaming in anger raging bulldog 
don't give a [bad word] get get gone (Get out) 
It's like that something inside [bad word] to catch that 
objective, I panic intimidated I figure (Why you in it?) 
I'm just another figure striving to make an effort 
scizofrenic nature shaking my stature and I... (You gotta let it) 

 [bad word] 
Sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell my mind 
and I try to understand the situation see eye to eye 
But sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell my mind 
and I try to understand the situation see eye to eye but 

VERSE 2 
I see my freedom in visions 
get up to speed to living I supersede the defeat 
like a teacher speaking wisdom 
get down to business and handle this [bad word] we trample 
everyone just trying to manage [bad word] that evil twin to preaching... 
we in a billion of little shimmering chameleons 
who cover up our existence 
seem like nobody going make a difference 
 [bad word] back) 
Just look at the picture different 
(Recap) 
forget the limits keep [bad word] them bolders 
(Take that) 
Some [bad word] up to make look in the mirror 
knock sense in my fear of drowning surrounded by evil stares 
(It goes) 
I say goodbye to all that poison inside 
within the evil eye I see an endless pit of demise 
I'm sick of the judging it's nothing but hate in disguise 
so much assuming the worst while it's [bad word] is denied 
The power resides to the one questioning why 
and the one who confides and admits to the crime 

 [bad word] 
Sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell my mind 
and I try to understand the situation see eye to eye 
But sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell