Destructive Anger Management Interlude by Maxwell Packart Lyrics

Verse :
How I live is not your Concern , while I sit back man I observe
What’s my destiny really gonna serve
At this table that holds my worth
Pain self-value and all of my curses
Niggas are testing me all on my Nerves
Bitch don’t talk to me like that You’re rude
You don’t know actually what ive been through
Grounding the energy to find the root to all My problems …
Blocking my chakras ,breaking my mantra
All on my conscience leaving me nauseous
Hey…this shit is just nonsense
Let it out on the mic like a conference
Therapist told me emotions are complex
But a nigga still just gotta Vent
So many rules that a nigga done Bent
Came a long way since chilling in the trench
That’s some shit you can't comprehend
Call lil baby up you know she a Ten
If im booling mob ties with Gang …Yeah