Sick - Insolence

I Get Sick 
When Your Ass 
Gets Tha Last Move 
Escalate From A Good 
To A Bad Mood 
Just A Look 
Not A Word Even Be Spoken 
I'm Steady 
Waitin' For Tha Silence 
To Be Broken 
And When It Does 
Better Come Across Pleasent 
Used To Be Nice 
But Thats The Past 
Not Tha Present 
It Seems To Me 
That Your Actions 
Are Mistakes 
I Be Out Of Order 
Hopin' Nothin' Else Will Break 
If It Does 
Then It May Turn Drastic 
Situation Will Soon 
Be Getting Spastic 
My Hearts First 
Feel My Chest Start To Burn 
Not One Drink Yet 
My Stomach Starts To Burn 

Whats With Your Arms 
You Surround Me 
Spit In My Face 
Try To Drown Me 
Cause I Was So Damn Deep 
Inside Your Mind 
In Your Mind You Erase Me 
Cleanse Your Mouth 
But Still Taste Me 
Cause I Am So Damn Deep 
Inside Your Mind 
Ahh.. 
Damn Once Again 
You've Done It 
Got Me Mad Sick 
Even Tho I'm Mad Blunted 
It Seems To Me That 
You Try To Push My Button 
It's Too Bad Yo Kid 
You Never Got Nothing 
You Make Me Sick 
And Shit Is For Real 
Make Me Wanna 
Have To Go Off And Kill 
I Can't Understand 
All Of Your Actions 
But What I Do 
Is My Own Reaction 
Don't Step Kid 
Don't Even Ask 
I Gave You 
One Chance 
And I Told You 
It's The Last 
If You Think 
I'm Not On The Brink 
Too Bad 
Yo Kid If Thats 
What You Think 
What? 

AHH... 
You Make Me Sick 

Whats With Your Arms 
You Surround Me 
Spit In My Face 
Try To Drown Me 
Cause I Was So Damn Deep 
Inside Your Mind 
In Your Mind You Erase Me 
Cleanse Your Mouth 
But Still Taste Me 
Cause I Am So Damn Deep 
Inside Your Mind 

That's Only One Aspect 
Like When I Wreck 
Bonafied Illafied Crew 
Who Catch Wrech 
Microphone Check 
Like One Two
Artist: Insolence
Title: Sick