[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
Arrogant, barbaric, savage and allegoric
I live outside of the third person for you bitches that's metaphoric (that's metaphoric)
I live inside of them ill verses both current and historic
I live inside of yo mind kicking yo brain and I bring you torment (and I bring you torment)
Big-big deal, bitch, I'm important
Sick-sick, broken, and distorted
My mind's open, thoughts deported
Cut you open blood a pouring (blood a pouring)
Fill the tub, big speculation at the Bates Motel (Bates Motel)
Fuck the love, I got reservations, I will see you in Hell (I'll see you in Hell bitch)
Down the drain, I'ma bring you pain
Life's a spiral and herе we go
Another body on the top of thе pile, bitch, look out below
Letting it go 'til it fade away and there's no more words left here to say
And a venomous hate all but decay
And I find a little peace inside my brain (brain, brain, brain)

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
I think I have a problem (problem)
There's nothing you can tell me (tell me)
My anger hit rock bottom (bottom)
Don't think that you can help me (help me)
Barbaric, devious, hostile
Make 'em fear it, serious Mobstyle
Angry lyrics, lethal, calamitous
Don't get near it, evil animus (animus)
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
I see your snide remarks, just 'cause I'm not saying nothing
Don't mean I don't pay attention, turn this thing off into something (into something)
I'm the grill master, come on, let's barbecue
'Cause I got beef and Buk-Slaps for each and all of you
Let's be honest, I'm tired of trying to speak the truth (where?)
Up under the rug, where there ain't love, here's a thing or two (thing or two)
Taking shots, give a fuck about forgiveness
Names on my hit-list, personal and business (business)
What you think it was? Don't think you want it 'cause
I can paint a picture for you, bring your brush and jug of blood (jug of blood)
We can do it all night 'til somebody falls
The haters give us power, let's give the men applause

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
I think I have a problem (problem)
There's nothing you can tell me (tell me)
My anger hit rock bottom (bottom)
Don't think that you can help me (help me)
Barbaric, devious, hostile
Make 'em fear it, serious Mobstyle
Angry lyrics, lethal, calamitous
Don't get near it, evil animus (animus)

[Verse 3: Monoxide]
In darkness I'm the devil who never peddles for flesh
But regardless on this level I'm the dealer of death
So I'd be careful if I'm pissed off there's no line or extent
That I won't cross or even go to to put a knife through your neck
And when I'm done, I'm never done, no, no, not yet
I'll put your family in a situation they'll never forget
Tried to tell you 'bout the anger and I'm so with this shit
I'm in your closet like a hanger with a razor when you fall asleep
I send to your maker wrap you up in all the sheets
You're a hater that I just had to delete
See you later, feed you to the alligators, dead meat
That's what happens when I'm aggravated
Life's so sweet, everyone's eliminated
[Chorus: Jamie Madrox & Bukshot]
I think I have a problem (problem)
There's nothing you can tell me (tell me)
My anger hit rock bottom (bottom)
Don't think that you can help me (help me)
Barbaric, devious, hostile
Make 'em fear it, serious Mobstyle
Angry lyrics, lethal, calamitous
Don't get near it, evil animus (animus)

[Outro: Bukshot]
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