Lyrics

How are you not angry
Chasin treats and chasin yetis
While the man up at the top
He eats your plate and eats your family
While he's sittin in the confines
With his pointer finger ready
Pull the trigger
Pull the trigger baby you know I've been ready
It's a pleasure doing business
I go home and sit in silence
With my guard up higher
Every time I hear the violence
Piss me off cause it's so easy now
You feel the heat when I'm comin round
You feel the need to be something now
I got too much energy like mentally not physically
And if I gave myself up for that bitch
I'd never ever ever forgive me
That dick can't set me free
Baby I got big dreams
I can't find any peace still
The moment I leave here
They all gonna figure out
The mission was too real
I'm holdin myself back not eatin the whole meal
They all went and took some
And that's just a shit deal

How are you not angry
How are you not mad
Said it one time two times three times a hundred times
Say it with my chest high
Won't let this dream die
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel

Speak behind a podium
Thinkin that they owe you some
They don't owe you none
Maybe a hit to the cranium
You gon see me movin
I'm not stagnant in this bitch
Not a servant to the public
I'm not callous in this bitch
You were never an ingredient
Never for the mix
Just another y t boy added to the list
Another CEO cheatin us tenfold
Lickin that bowl
And then kill us for the fresh gold

How are you not angry
How are you not mad
Said it one time two times three times a hundred times
Say it with my chest high
Won't let this dream die
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel
That's just how I feel

All these bitches better me at the door
I ain't countin on a bitch
I'mma shake em to the core
On that one these bitches better meet me at the door
Keep em off
Let 'em go
Shake 'em off let 'em go
All these bitches better me at the door
I ain't countin on a bitch
I'mma shake em to the core
On that one these bitches better meet me at the door
Keep em off
Let 'em go
Shake 'em off let 'em go

So greedy but the only thing that they can't take is my voice
Silence me all that you want
I bet I still can make that noise
I can't sit there and take it or give in
No option
Rid that white house of all its toxins
Deep cleanse
Sick and tired, they cutting' all of the wires
We reap what transpires
We get caught in the fire
We explode
Yeah the money actin like a cheat code
Riches at this depth but Hell is deeper for a cheap soul