Frustrated Intensions
..Enough of these tough guy’s given me frustration
If you livin my situation, and don’t fill in my temptation..
With a hectic fatality, just give me a technic mentality
So I can conflict it back, no more pain in my reality..
Lots of people be attackin me, so I show retaliation
And then flow desperation, by controllin low fascination
I don’t fate, and I wont state a unknown fact..
But I do know, I’m obsessed with a un shown stat
Limited by minimum selection, now I feel more intoxicated
Do I live to be hated? Or should I steal the recriminated
Now its back to these mirrors, when I freeze clearer
And still I cant ease terror, so I say come nearer
No more Mr. Nice, so my attitude went crazily rank
So I’m pronounced easily blank, yet I’m dizzily pranked
And still I be puttin cats in surgery wit out a permit
I could shout a legit reason, but I’m only about to make it
These people can make a decision, I’ll sake a vision..
For a perfect mission, fightin and to not fake a precision
..Confused by my enemies list, but granted policy
So I continued to attack, and I never planted privacy..
Eventually I thought I’d get caught, and locked in bars
Never was I blocked by stars, but I was shocked by scars
So I lost aspiration, in hesitation so I felt invisibility
My mind mixed up, and yet I never dealt responsibility
But people gotta talk, so a lot walk wit a limitation
So I wanted to hunt and kill, then skip a presentation
Yet I was never hidden, never forbidden but transparent
A Parallel universe, contradicts and predicts my apparent
Then in disappearance, I’m gone in a long resistance
And still I have a strong subsistence to wrong assistance
By conflicting pain, I create such a restricting shame
As my strength gets harder, I’m constricting fame
..Enough of these tough guy’s given me frustration
If you livin my situation, and don’t fill in my temptation..
With a hectic fatality, just give me a technic mentality
So I can conflict it back, no more pain in my reality..