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I say i m saved but i m scared of the truth, i reject him willingly
Troubleshoot, when they used to hurl insults at jesus
Anger in my eyes, i m fighting, no sleep on the first day of a long week
what if we all need anger management
I m fighting, cus i read galatians 5 and i didn t see the fruit
don t nobody love me man my momma and my daddy don t
But all i wanna do is fix em, my temper red hot i will get these boys blues, i don t know what else to say
all i wanna be is loved and it s eating me alive
Treat this song like a, why don t we just, my temper red hot i will get these boys blues
Now i m mad at the world and i hate that i m alive, i hit the dough
Than try na be a better me, a long day short fuse in the worst mood, i m fighting
this is anger management get me another agent
So i hit my knees and pray, but i got no humility
I reject him willingly, i say i m saved but i m scared of the truth
and though he show me plenty grace
Jesus took all my misfortune, these people testing me
Troubleshoot, why don t we just
I hit the dough, anger in my eyes Thi'sl, these people testing me
When people pop off at the mouth i try to keep the cool, what if we all need anger management
All i wanna be is loved and it s eating me alive, hard livin got me feelin very selfish
But all i wanna do is fix em, now i m mad at the world and i hate that i m alive
all i wanna be is loved and it s eating me alive
Uncle keep on trippin if he want to he can get it too, but i got no humility Anger, than try na be a better me
i ve been freed from the law
nobody better get in my way
i say i m saved but i m scared of the truth
What if we all need anger management, a long day short fuse in the worst mood, no sleep on the first day of a long week
i guess i m still in school
I ve been freed from the law, but i m serving these court orders
Been this way since the day i seen my homie die, but all i wanna do is fix em, push my fitted to the side
Jesus christ, yeah the murderer was me Anger, crab in a bucket tryin crush these other shellfish
cus i read galatians 5 and i didn t see the fruit
the gospel manages our
I reject him willingly, yeah the murderer was me Thi'sl, now i m mad at the world and i hate that i m alive
But all i wanna do is fix em, not to mention torture
So i hit my knees and pray, i don t know what else to do Management, man somebody better stop me
All i wanna be is loved and it s eating me alive, and though he show me plenty grace
Cus i read galatians 5 and i didn t see the fruit, man somebody better stop me, my temper red hot i will get these boys blues
Unforgiveness is my pedigree, somebody better get me cos i m bout to do something
i m fighting
forget the chip upon my shoulder man i carry boulders
I m fighting, than try na be a better me Anger, my temper red hot i will get these boys blues
why don t we just
What if we all need anger management, got me feeling weak
But disrespecting me i will respond aggressively, i m fighting