Fist of Rage

Gotta make this money and I make this money
 This money is me this money is everything I do and see
 Who are you to judge me
 Just let me be and let me breathe
 I see this whole world headin' for damnation and I'm ready to leave
 I can't believe, this whole world twisted me
 You f**kin' biggots, you fakes, you wanna-be's
 I see the future and it's lookin' grim
 A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long trip
 I'm a fist of rage
 One foot in the grave
 I'm a fist of rage
 Far from saved
 I'm a fist of rage
 In a broken state
 I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back
 Slim Jim's and a Tin Man grins deadhead's with dreads
 And now the Feds growin' shark fins
 My girl's knocked up we're in love
 But she's young and yo I think I'm gonna get locked up
 I couldn't cut the mustard with a Ginsue (sp?)
 And I'm twisted brown from all of the bullshit that I've been through
 I'm lookin' for love, but it's got too many damn faces
 I can't win... even with these four aces
 My place is here... in the mix... with tricks
 And the sickos... I spend G's but only make nickles
 My soul tickles, but this ain't even fun and games
 My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain
 My fuse is short and it's lit
 Like me I should have foughtsketchy... it's gettin' hard to see
 My heart bleeds... believe in every dying breath
 These people they take and they take until there's nothing left
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 One foot in the grave
 I'm a fist of rage
 Far from saved
 I'm a fist of rage
 In a broken state
 I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate
 Come on
 You're feeling old with me you're up a creek and you don't know it
 Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it
 And I know it...'cause the fear you hide your eyes show it
 Payback on your ass 'cause you're over due and I know I owe it
 And when you're going down bet I'll be blowing up
 With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you're f**ked
 I hope you see my middle finger from the stage
 Feel me coming feel me coming feel me coming
 I'm a fist of rage
 One foot in the grave
 I'm a fist of rage
 Far from saved
 I'm a fist of rage
 In a broken state
 I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage
 I'm a fist of rage