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Stressed out start to drink and get aggressive Hold on let's address it they say I get excessive Almost get arrested questioned by detectives I'm a Frontline fighter I was bred to be protective Never let someone I love get hurt if I can help it Even it means that I'm a monster in perspective Crazy thoughts collected been blessed I can't neglect it Trying to correct it learned to just accept it I've always been respected but always get rejected Hard for me to turn the cheek My heart has been invested Never have expected the same love returned I ain't do it for a payback God'll give me what I earned Learned that the hard way some family had to part ways Live to sing another song guns in the guitar case Knife in my waistline short life won't waste time I'll never turn my back on ya even if I face time Loyalty is baseline black and white no gray line Disrespect someone's love to me that is a hate crime Throw em to the wayside children of the corn Life ain't been a bush of roses its more like a bed of thorns The devil has his horns angel has them wings I was born with them both so the conflict that it brings Drives me up the wall but I never saw a ceiling At war with myself but I will never fight the feeling From Letras Mania