Let Go (The Evolution of the Modern Male)

[Hook: Speed on the Beat] Can't you feel my bloodshot eyes, peering into your heart? If not, then fuck it, it's probably all your fault Can't you see my tear-drenched eyes, ripping through your soul? If not, then fuck it, cause it's time to let go! [Verse One: Speed on the Beat] Let go of your chains and shackles, designed to keep me down Your name will bring silence, forever, for miles around No one will know you, nor remember your name After tonight, after i explode and decimate your frame You claim that I'm insane, that I lied to your face? Well, karma is a bitch, and she's heading for your safe I tried to be nice, make amends and things But even cool kings yearned that you're effin' with me NO longer! Mentally, I'm stronger than a fleet And I will let sails fly on your grave, when you decease You f'ing hypocrite, talk that good shit, then sit around and squawk Like the pigeon that you are, about fake shit, grow some balls Or at least a nut, you fuck, stay out my way Because I'm stronger today, and I'm letting go today Of your foolish, camraderie, some friend you are With friends like you, enemies seem so much more... [Hook: Speed on the Beat] [Verse Two: Speed on the Beat] Dad's dead, got a bad head, and I threw up two times Kel's passed out, on my bed, after she started to cry And thought that I cheated or was bored, why would I lie? Damn that cheap alcohol, I used to go and try and blind Mentally, and to keep, me sane, and to subside The pain of losing everything, thoughts of suicide Least three or four times, depressed yes, I had no reason If you got hit like I got hit, YOU'D wish you stopped breathing That's what i thought, Dre told me to snap the fuck back Before he fract...ured my other ankle, my mom never knew that I tried, once for Treeka, once in middle school Once after my dad, and once honestly not too Long ago, but I'm climbing back up out this abyss So fuck this shit, I need to live, because I've got a kid...that can't say That his daddy is gone long away [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse Three: Speed on the Beat] Good guys are like earthquakes in the DMV Come around infrequently but they do exist See the problem is, we don't look for them So we think they've gone the way of the Walkman and the dodo Who knows when the world will change? That is without a push... I got out my car and moved the stalled Mentality, you guys needed a speed boost Bad puns aside, stagnation is the key to failure It's mental scurvy, my sailors Bending your mind into uncomfortable Senses of security, devolution, and it's boring, b Heaven knows angels were meant to fly! So why deny, the wings, that He chose to provide? You with for improvement past your simple human phase This is your chance at redemption, please don't hesitate