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!!