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Maybe I'm friggin' crazy
Can't control my emotions and making my vision hazy
There's a hole in my soul, some would say I'm singing the blues just like the prison in Folsom
With all these ignorant views you catch belligerent jolts from
But the world we live in is shocking
Make a man desperate and hungry, give him a shotgun
Expect him not to use it when failure isn't an option
I know he'd understand if this God is real and he's watching
God, if you're really listening, remove me from this wrath I'm in
Or help me use it musically, infuse it in my craft again
I havе learned some lеssons, but I burned the other half of them
I have earned redemption 'cause I keep on coming back again
Or maybe I'm gonna crack again from the pressure here
I feel my blood starting to boil, yeah, it gets severe
This is just a f**king trap, I don't see no exit here
I was looking for a sign, this seems like a message clear
Betrayal in my business, it's expensive, yeah
Bad energy is in the air, I sense it here
Looking back at the sequence of events this year
Seems to me that I gotta be relentless here
Those demons in my head, oh they're just tenants here
Drowning out my conscience, there's one in this ear - and in this ear
It's becoming clear, they're a cunning pair, running scared
Who's that knocking at my f**king door? Someone's there!

That's just two other guys they call Wrath and Pride
Now I'm half as high as I am low
Two other guys they call Wrath and Pride
Now I'm half as high as I am low
That's just two other guys they call Wrath and Pride
Now I'm half as high as I am low
Two other guys they call Wrath and Pride
Now I'm half as high as I am low (Half as high as I am low)

Maybe I'm freakin' losing it, pampered in my seclusion
And stranded in this confusion of fantasy and delusion
Intensified by brutality, probably leave a contusion
Desensitized to reality, rather see the illusion
Ain't nobody telling me nothing, this wrath is a cancer
They keep asking about my motives, I don't have any answer
But the question remains, derived through depression and pain
The destination stay the same but my direction is changed
God, if you're really listening, free me from all this pride I feel
Keep these demons away from me, creeping me while I try to heal
Help me to see the truth when these people around me lie and steal
Put the pieces together 'cause I been feeling divided still
Everywhere I turn up, feel like walls are closing in on me
But none of them are tall enough to hold in all this energy
The kid was only chosen for disposing of the enemy
Ironic that the mask I wear exposing my identity
Make a wish, you're gonna need it, now a mystery completed
I just paint a humble image, but the picture look conceited
Living in a vicious cycle, this is history repeated
Your opinion is a waste, here's permission to delete it
Put the smoke into my chest for all the post-traumatic stress
My expression not impressed, trynna focus on what's next
Always battling myself, it's like a constant war I'm in
Who the f**k is that? Somebody knocking at my door again

On his way to wrath, on his way to pride
On his way to wrath, on his way to pride
On his way to wrath, on his way to pride
Everywhere I turn up, feel like walls are closing in on me

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