Many years I've been mistreated
As if I was a fool
So much that I can relate to
Those kids who shot up their school
The teacher's can't help
They'll only make it worse
Between me and the guy
That makes me want to curse
Memories of bad days
Overloading my cranium
And so many hateful thoughts
I can barley contain them
You have no idea
What I'm about to do to you
Better not mess with me
Better yet, I DARE you…
