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 my mind
and I try to understand the situation see eye to eye but