Yeah, I'm Mad.

Have you ever felt rage?

No. Not anger. Rage.

Ever have it border on wrath?

Contempt?

Have you ever sat and thought to yourself,

Self, your actions are self-served?

Or do you refract what you feel and turn it into something more than real?

Somebody's mama always said that revenge was best served cold or some bullshit as that

But I believe it's better when it's piping hot

It should burn that bastard whole

Let it scar his soul

Pain is felt best on the other side

When it ain't yours and it damn sure ain't mine

Someone always regrets what they did to you

But it ain't 'til you beat them black and blue

There's a blurred line between love and hate

Get your revenge today, why wait?

Upearlylater

Subtle insomnia

So sweet but yet unsolvable

I wish I could wake up from you

But my dreams are filled up with you

I wish you would let me sleep

I pray I wasn't in so deep

You know you make me weak

Starting seeing shit in babbling speak

There's no point trying to see through the dark

That won't do shit but leave me where I start

Another One...

I can't scratch this itch

It feels just like you

My daily fix

I can't do it by myself

Why don't you help 

Satiate my need

Keep me wrapped up in greed

Just so you know I'm never satisfied

So you might just die trying to try

The Definition of the Sweet Sugar Shack.

I couldn't wait to get a sip of you

That loose and dizzying feeling was overdue

My body relaxed and my back arched back

Knowing you could pick up the slack

I knew I should of stopped after the first shot or two

But that shit was so good

I ain't know what to do

Before I knew it I was passed out on the floor

Praying that God wouldn't let me drink no more

As I curled up and the shakes took place

I realized a hangover was right in my face.