I Want Revenge - Rob Level

I want revenge but I don’t really need it

What I need is anger management and treatment

They say they friends, I wish that they would mean it

'Cuz in the end these feelings feel like weakness

Once again these haters got me heated

Ten out ten they see me won’t repeat it

Money in and man it’s getting frequent

To count all this it’s go take up the whole weekend

Lost so many people I just learned to cope

Losing ones who understood me hurt the most

When my father died I felt it rip my soul

Rest my piece with him and now I’m never whole

Feel like I was chosen still I worked for this

Most people have a purpose I have purposes

Jealous Husband with these beats, I murder it

Drop a hit from out the blue just like a bird’ll shit

F*ck a label deal they’ll put you on the shelf

Self made when I win awards I’ll thank myself (Thank Me, Thank Me!)

You don’t really want it like I want so you don’t have it

Even addicts wake up broke but then they hustle for their habits

Wanting somethin workin' waitin' waitin' waitin'

Boy you’d think I mastered chess like Bobby Fischer all this f*ckin' patience

Weighted by my stress and issues problems that I know will hit

That will prolly crash my legend on some Kobe Shit

I want revenge but I don’t really need it

What I need is anger management and treatment

They say they friends, I wish that they would mean it

'Cuz in the end these feelings feel like weakness

Once again these haters got me heated

Ten out ten they see me won’t repeat it

Money in and man it’s getting frequent

To count all this it’s go take up the whole weekend

Hop up out that R8 like I’m Iron Man

F*ck your life up only way a rival can

I plan all my shit but it dont go as planned

Always somethin extra half of life is spam

Typin' at me online dog don’t press your luck

Last time they gave the address… (POOF!) I popped up

I knocked on the door they locked it scared as f*ck

Then I broke into that b*tch and beat them b*tches up

Cops show up my Grandma saying «Not again.»

I say «How many outside?!!», she counted «7, 8, 9, 10!»

When you feel like they just caught you man, your heart it just don’t stop

Heart beat beating like you ran non stop for 20 f*cking blocks, trust me!

I want revenge but I don’t really need it

What I need is anger management and treatment

They say they friends, I wish that they would mean it

'Cuz in the end these feelings feel like weakness

Once again these haters got me heated

Ten out ten they see me won’t repeat it

Money in and man it’s getting frequent

To count all this it’s go take up the whole weekend