Sometimes I feel frustration and I let myself lash out
Soon after I feel remorse, it leaves me with self doubt
Am I in control? can I change who I am?
Am I going to break free? or will I become my dad?
I've recognized the situations and looked at what's inside
I'm working on a better me and taking back my life
This anger
It swells up
It makes us want to strike
Let's strike those who oppress us
Not the ones we like
I get so fucking mad
That it burns through my head
I can't fucking think straight
So, I'll storm off instead
Get control of my thoughts
And think this shit out
I'll be the change I wish to see and cool the fuck down
I don't want to be a product of my environment
What I'm working towards is better than what I've seen yet