Critical Mass

Too sick of all this shit
Not going to stand any more of it
Had enough, no longer an easy target
Now I will strike back, and the enemy will regret it
I will make the enemy wish it had never attacked me
I'm not going to fall, I will kill it all

It's a mess, It's a mess
And I won't be pushed around no more
It's a mess, too much stress, for so long, and
I'm not going to take it anymore
I've reached critical mass

I'm going to explode, I'm going to expose
I'll kill, if I have too, it gives me such a thrill
Nothing left to lose, nothing left to prove,
I'm about to snap, and like Snap itself used to say,
I'll attack, and you won't like that

Too sick of that shit
I'm no longer standing any bitch
I'm gonna be free
Of all the disease
Of all this toxicity
And I'll kill, if I have to,
I'm already dead, what difference it makes
So I wanna live again, and I'll tolerate no more pain

All the violence and all the hostility
I'll give it all back now
I won't stand anything anymore because of any bitch
And that's pretty much it
Had enough, if they want war, they will have it
If they want hostility, I will give them all the best of it
And they will regret it
I'm not going to fall
They better retreat,
Or I will destroy them all

I'm about to snap,
This time I'll be the first to attack,
The first to stab,
You messed with the wrong MAN,
You have no idea who I am,
You won't like that

Had enough of all this mess,
Had enough of all the stress,
I've reached critical mass