Violence begets violence I am my fathers son I am the product of my environment Filled with rage and seeing red I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it I have eyes in the back of my fucking head Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it You are trash and I run these streets Run these streets Don't backchat me I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me} Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson But years with you is all that I know Look at you tryna take the best of me I ain't the cure for your shallow heart I've lost it all with the lies you spoke of me Deformation of a venom tongue I can't believe I let you trick me {trick me} Im so stupid I should've learnt my lesson But years with you is all that I know It's all I know You've found your home You've found your home Violence begets violence I am my fathers son I am the product of my environment Filled with rage and seeing red I heard you talking shit you didn't think I'd hear it I have eyes in the back of my fucking head Karmas a bitch, this time you'll fucking get it You are trash and I run these streets Fake Backchat Violence Backchat This is violence