Scared Punk

M**********r.

How dare you

I’ve kept this side of me drowning sweetly within the south side bayou

But you’ve got me smoking cigarettes and thinking about colt 42’s

You know damn well I can’t relapse over you

I’m tough, I’m tuff

Hit me with your worst shot

I’m rough, I’m ruff?

That the best you got?

I don’t need to fight back because your mind baby?

I tell it that you’re mine baby.

And that’s why you can’t exactly shake me.

Like the day you tried the same trick

Trying to make my brain tick into submission

These power struggles never ending

Because I’m tough, I’m tuff

I’m rough, I’m ruff

(Please don’t hurt me,

I hope my bark is big enough.)