Made Smoove - Rage!

(Ouhboy you went dumb on this one)
Too much excitement flowing through my body
Stay silent and fight it I can't tell nobody (Yeah)
Just know that I'm bout it even when they doubt it
Gone graduate college ain't catching no bodies (No bodies)
Protecting my palace I know that you dig it
You playing for Dallas the system I pick it (I pick it)
Getting so wicked I wish I was kidding
Been getting so wicked I wish
Aye (C'mon)
Bragging on body counts I got the big amounts
Had so much anger but now I can let it out (Ok)
Power like Thugger my brothers gone thug it out
We not the same different cloth so please cut it out
Give a fuck what they say I became so abrasive
Keep pacing and pacing the feeling you basing
Is off of assumption and now I wonder
Superstitions no Stevie right back to them commas yee(Skurt)
Tell all my people to get on my back
I'm a get to them racks and you know that's a fact (A fact)
So deep in the cat but I don't own a Scatt
It's the way you react cause I know that you mad about nothing (Nothing)
End the discussion you niggahs be bugging like bitches
Done turning into misses
While I still ain't missing I'm stunting you fronting
Ain't getting no cash had to get off my ass
And fuck up a beat
You see
I get in that mode be switching the flows
I lowered the dose my thoughts I control em
Can't stop getting money my racks gone be doubled
Rip to trouble (Oh yeah)
Another one biting the dust
The cap they be full of it talking the foolishness (Bitch)
I'm sponsored by Nike they know I be doing it
Call me Young Metro these beats steady booming (Sheesh)
Whole lot of rage
Whole lot of money
Whole lot of problems
Same old shit
You get what I'm saying
C'mon
Too much excitement flowing through my body
Stay silent and fight it I can't tell nobody
Just know that I'm bout it even when they doubt it
Gone graduate college ain't catching no bodies
Protecting my palace I know that you dig it
You playing for Dallas the system I pick it
Getting so wicked I wish I was kidding
Been getting so wicked I wish
C'mon
Bragging on body counts I got the big amounts
Had so much anger but now I can let it out
Power like Thugger my brothers gone thug it out
We not the same different cloth so please cut it out
Give a fuck what they say I became so abrasive
Keep pacing and pacing the feeling you basing
Is off of assumption and now I wonder
Superstitions no Stevie right back to them commas
The path that I chose ain't regular
Go with the flow that's all that I know
I'm telling ya (Telling ya)
Needed some distance was stuck in my ways
I wasn't gone listen I thought they was dissing
Just wanna get paid no minimum wage
So much on my plate shake back from mistakes (Yeah)
My niggah I'm different don't fuck with the gimmicks
Ain't switching no lanes my head in the game (Skurt)

Written by:
JACKSON SMITH

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