Verse 1
I got anger
Banging my head on the wall just to see if I can feel anything besides it
Thank you, for bein' there
When I needed you most
I was close to ghost
Ressurected on the beat
I think this calls for a toast
Raise up your glasses
You hot headed bastards
Before you break the bottle on the table and go stabbin
What the fuck happened
Take me back to the back of that class
With that notepad in my lap and
I was laughin'
Bottom of the group but I acted like I was boutta get a grammy
Was crackin', you cracked jokes, I went back in
And ignited fire words, turn your ass into stained glass
Chorus
Why you gotta be so angry
Get some sleep little boy, you cranky
Why you be buckin', like em teeth, you Sandy
You gon mess around, turn this race into a stampede
Just chill
Woosah
Just chill
Woosah
Just Chill
Verse 2
Chorus
Why you gotta be so angry
Get some sleep little boy, you cranky
Why you be buckin', like em teeth, you Sandy
You gon mess around, turn this race into a stampede
Just chill
Woosah
Just chill
Woosah
Just Chill
Verse 3
Chorus
Why you gotta be so angry
Get some sleep little boy, you cranky
Why you be buckin', like em teeth, you Sandy
You gon mess around, turn this race into a stampede
Just chill
Woosah
Just chill
Woosah
Just Chill
Verse 4
My knucks hurt
Puked out my soul on the EP, no one gave a damn
Now my guts hurt
I don't make songs for them clubs, put this in your car and turn that bass up till you shake up that bumper
I sleep a little better at night nowadays
But you don't give a fuck right, cause I ain't gotta Wraith
You talk too much about the fuckin' same shit
I don't give a fuck bitch, that shit made this
That shit is what pushed the pencil around the pages
And made it difficult for me to look into ya'll faces
I'm scared, what if you reject me
What if you don't like what I got and turn me down like Becky
What if I go swinging again
What if I rip this fuckin door off its hinges again
If these walls could talk, they'd say boy you needa chill
Calm the fuck down, vibe to this right here
Outro
Why you gotta be so angry
Get some sleep little boy, you cranky
Why you be buckin', like em teeth, you Sandy
You gon mess around, turn this race into a stampede
Why you gotta be so angry
Get some sleep little boy, you cranky
Why you be buckin', like em teeth, you Sandy
You gon mess around, turn this race into a stampede
Just chill
Just chill
Kick back and chill
Vibe to this right here
Get your anger out by these speakers
Don't give a fuck if this shit sells
Just fuckin' chill man
Woo sa in this motherfucker hahah