(Intro)

This is for all the times when you just can't take it no more
When all your kindness is gone out the door
When injustice & [bad word] talk is yet to see
Every once in awhile you gotta flip out & get some stress relief
 [bad word] 

Ahhhh [bad word]  [bad word] Imma kick your [bad word] [bad word] This is stress relief
This is stress release
Th-this is stress [bad word] on & sing it with me

(Verse One)

Who you talkin to
What you wanna do
What the [bad word] you thinkin
Who the [bad word] are you
Where my [bad word] money
Imma beat your [bad word] What's so [bad word] funny [bad word] Imma need more cash
Why you tryin to play me
Imma slump you until you delirious
You niggas must be crazy
Are you [bad word] serious [bad word] this [bad word] job
You know what I quit
I'm ready to go in on you, You lyin son of a [bad word] You don't know [bad word]  Don't get your throat slit
Stop movin slow trick
*PAUSE*
Go [bad word] I don't give a [bad word] I don't want to hear
Which one of 'em did it [bad word] Why you shaking shiver
Pull the [bad word] trigger
 [bad word]  X2

(Verse Two)

What you say to me
What you want to fight
This ain't what you want [bad word] I got all night
Just say what you want to say
I heard what you said
She had  with who
In my [bad word] bed
Don't call me no more
You [bad word] [bad word] Get down on the floor
Shut that [bad word] door
I'm ready to smash
You ready to blast
Get ready to pull it
Throw some bullets in these laymans [bad word] [bad word] the judge
You holdin a [bad word] You [bad word] up my plug
You killin my buzz
Imma [bad word] up this club, While you wanna push & shove
You reppin that cuzz
What's with it bloods
 [bad word]  X2

(Verse Three)

Yea sometime you gotta let loose an
flip on a [bad word] nuisance
Stress release when you can not give a [bad word] about they two cents
Cussin em out reduce them Shoutin it out your mouth & lose them
Clout not arout no doubt get [bad word] Out & about get soused then use them
as a punchin bag with my blunt & [bad word] [bad word] Want some funkin somethin fast Hunt the chump then dumpin mag
Got you pumped & mad
When I thump & clap
Jump the punks amongst the glunk then munch they lunch & dash
We go to jail
We know the cell
It's cold as [bad word] Poe here go to bail
You know to yail
If you know that hoe will tail
You think I'm suppose to fail [bad word]  Go to [bad word]  [bad word]  X4

I feel better now.