Q Strange - Pissed lyrics

Walkin down the street and
I'm clenchin my fists
I'm waitin for a punk bitch
To even start talkin shit
Not today please man I'm not in the mood
Don't even fuck with me I got a bad attitude
Truth down the ave see a punk wanna beef
Fake thug lookin hard can't be over 15
He's lookin mean staring at
Me wearin thug dress
Wearin a wife beater when he
Barely ways a buck wet
Man what you lookin at I'm iller than you
And I've eaten fuckin steaks that
Were bigger than you so get the fuck out of
My grill I'm mentally ill
I wanna "murder murder murder
And kill kill kill"
Walked over to him grabbed a
Spoon out of my pocket
Gouged out his eyes and I
Scalped off the sockets
Busted a nut and sprayed it all in his brain
Snapped off his head and attatched
It to a chain and I swung it around and
Beat a bystander with it
I'm wicked I took his fuckin ear and I bit it
Off and spit it in the face of a midget
I should be commited I don't
Care man I admit it
I just don't know how to cope
When I had a bad day so
Peep that song that I wrote
I choke your throat and drill
Holes in your head
Just because I woke up on the
Wrong side of the bed pissed
Don't fuck with me today cause I'm pissed
I might just break your face if I'm pissed
Too much stress buildin up cause I'm
Pissed pissed shit bitch