k.a.a.n. & dj hoppa - anger management lyrics
[intro:]
d+mn man
can’t believe we out here going to anger management
this some f+ckin’ bullsh+t
f+ck
kaan
what?
dj hoppa
sup?
welcome to anger management
uh huh
yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
ay hoppa
what?
i need a blunt right now
[interlude:]
it’s anger management
my thoughts they might get dark
it’s anger management
this hate is up my heart
it’s anger management
pull up but still left out
it’s anger management
i don’t know where to start
[verse 1:]
now watch ’em temper
i try to be calm and reserved
life keeps testin’ my nerves
f+ck it, i’m feelin’ perturbed
i need to find my center
i think that i ran out of words
hard to describe with a verb
my enthusiasm curb
i cannot remember
this hatred has never been cured
flow through my veins with a surge
pain is a part of the purge
my spirit’s been dismembered
emotional debt is deferred
interest’s getting absurd
now my peace is disturbed
we’ll never surrender
as illest as this agenda
i never f+ck with pretenders
the ones that are drunk of lies
b+tch, i ain’t no bartender
i’m just servin’ truth on dope ass beats
if hoppa chop it
i’mma wrap it screamin’ bon appétit
it’s the last camera action every f+ckin’ time that we meet
an appetite for this destruction cuz it sure tastes sweet
my temperature is like a cali summer, feel that heat
it’s got me scramblin’
dealin’ with this f+ckin’ anger management
[hook:]
i’m throwin’ temper tantrum till i get my way yeah
i do not give a f+ck what people say ’bout me now
i’ll probably take this anger issue to my grave down
my momma told me pray, ‘cuz only jesus can save
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i might start panickin’
i can’t manage my anger management
[verse 2:]
a b+tch once said i was stand offish (wish you too)
i put my middle finger up and i told her “keep walkin’ ”
you know i ain’t one for all the small talking (ain’t it true)
i just be postin’ with a blunt, it’s hittin like an uppercut
discussin’ with my therapist if i should really give a f+ck
i love to hate on sh+t that i don’t like
i’ll never give it up
i ain’t no yes man smilin’ with both of my thumbs up
i’m just a problem child wildin’ like f+ck it lets turn it up
i don’t want a spot at your table b+tch, i’m tryna burn it down
not give a f+ck about the labellin’ they placin’ on me now
call me a hater, say that i’m bitter, i don’t give a f+ck n+gga
how many times do i have to say that i don’t f+ck with ya
i hate the way you walk and talk, even how you pose in your pictures
i know i’m sick but when i look at you b+tch i get sicker
sometimes i gotta take a seat cuz i can’t stand you n+ggas
this that anger that can turn a good man to a grave digger
[hook:]
i’m throwin’ temper tantrum till i get my way yeah
i do not give a f+ck what people say ’bout me now
i’ll probably take this anger issue to my grave down
my momma told me pray, ‘cuz only jesus can save
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i can’t manage it
yea yea yea yea yea yea
i might start panickin’
i can’t manage my anger management
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