The Box

The industry is dumbing down the nation
 They dope up the youth
 So plug up your ears
 While phony punk bands cry about relationships
 We forget our roots
 And run on patriotic fears
 I was so weak
 I let them run all over me
 But now I'm fighting just to get back my name
 Yea I was so fuckin weak
 But now I'm so fucking pissed
 You bitches - I'm fucking tired of this shit
 Don't box me in
 I'm out the box
 This I'll keep it so real
 I'll learn from my mistakes
 Can you feel me?
 Next time I'll stick to my guns
 Ya wanna rumble - here I come
 I never run
 I get up - stand up and fight
 I'm burnin and lootin all night
 No woman - no cry - know why?
 Cuz e'rythings gonna be alright
 Just let me do what I gotta do
 You'll never change me
 Can ya feel that?
 Let me do me - you do you
 Stay outta my business
 Hear dat?
 I can't stop rappin you faggot
 You see what happens - it's tragic
 You want war
 You can have it
 Don't box me in...
 No I can't live that way
 You never say what you wanna say
 You only say what you think they wanna hear
 Fuck you - I'm not your motherfucking slave
 Fuck you - I fucking hate you!!
 Fuck you!!