Vicegrip - Damien

I used to stay bitter and MAD AT MY MOMMA

So i looked for my spirit through MARHIJUANA

It was a question of soul not if i WANNA

But i decided to live and to change MY KARMA

Never get high on the erb so i LAY LOW

Pain is the way and the name of the GAME YO

-im the lip and the spit and an A HOLE

Fresh out of death yo but still im the SAME OLD

Never gave a damn, bout anything at ALL

Not even when im FACE UP TO A WALL

People tend to talk, so i NEVER GET INVOLVED

My friends are the book and the PEN INSIDE MY PALM

I know its STRICTLY MENTAL

I try to KEEP IT SIMPLE

Not mention SHIT IM INTO

Not feeding BITCHES INFO

You might see me as a victim as im actin SPEECHLESS

Im just observin the world and not showin any WEAKNESS

But my demons they are taunting, and they make me SLEEP LESS

But that is just one of my many many SECRETS

Yeah! you probably think that you have figured me out

-mind of the assassin, let you linger in doubt

I smell their fear yo, and their IMAGE IS LOUD

Cuz a barking dog will never bite, im bringing you down