[Part I]

[Intro]
Back off, JAMES
Phoney, wallace

[Chorus]
Lately, it's all just been pissin' me off
La-lately, I feel like I don't wanna talk
La-lately, I keep runnin' into a wall
Wanna knock myself off, but I can't take a loss
Lately, I guess I been feelin' complacent?
I don't feel comfortable in my own space
And I just wan' cop me a 'K, and walk into a place
(I probably shouldn't say that on a song)

[Verse 1]
I am not here for the dumb shit
I don't facilitate fuckshit, n***as is buggin'
I ain't really with the fussin'
We could really get to tusslin'
I need a break, please get the fuck out my face
Give me space when I'm walkin'
Don't talk to me, I just might snap
Y'all got me blowin' exotic
I'm sparkin' and inhalin' toxins, this really that gas
Epinephrine, this shit got me stressin'
Just one of those days, I might teach him a lesson
He wan' gossip, but don't wanna pop shit
You holdin' that Glock, but, bitch, who you protectin'?
Ain't no tellin' 'bout what's finna happen
When I get to snappin', I black when I'm pissed off
He want static, it's up like a attic
I know that he cappin', you act like a bitch, dawg

[Chorus]
Lately, it's all just been pissin' me off
Lately, I feel like I don't wanna talk
Lately, I keep runnin' into a wall
Wanna knock myself off, but I can't take a loss
Lately, I guess I been feelin' complacent?
2020, we still dealin' with racists
I just wan' cop me a 'K, and walk into a place
And shoot everybody in they faces
[Segue]
Tsuyunoshi

[Part II]

[Verse 2]
"When is he gon' switch it up?
All he talk about is being mad and not givin' a fuck"
Pussy, I know you not tough
So, it's in your best interest to sit back and shut the fuck up
Listen to everythin' I gotta say in my brain
All this pain and this hatred
I don't wanna, but tell me why every time
I look around, all I can do is hate shit?
Ayy, I do this so you don't have to
Turn my shit up when you down in a bad mood
Still got haters, don't know why you mad, dude
Don't give a fuck, so I got that shit tattooed
Ayy, if I was you, I would be mad too
Wastin' your breath, n***a, tell me who asked you
Need your ass whooped, that shit must be past due
Fuckin' him up like a middle school bathroom
Stompin' his face in the back of his skull
Runnin' his head through a mu'fucking wall
Knockin' him out, ain't shit breakin' his fall
I might be pissed but I'm havin' a ball
Thirty-five rounds to his mu'fucking spine
Death in his eyes, now he frozen in time
I bet he didn't think
When he woke up today that he was ready to die
[Chorus]
Epinephrine, shit got me stressin'
I keep a weapon, Glock got extensions
Epinephrine, teach him a lesson
I leave him wrecked and send him to heaven
Epinephrine, watch where you steppin'
I got a bullet for you and your best friends
Count your blessings, leave him beggin'
Who he testin'? Epinephrine