.(Verse 1)
Inside the mind of a bully, I fall asleep and wake up hateful and mad and
Physically a beast, mentally I fall weak to these things around me and use
My fists for protection now nobody will clown me. It all started at Boston
Market. When my dad made this small man his punchi.
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