Songtexte Antisocial - Novatore

Violence and I connected at the first glance
The mottos fuck a 3rd strike was fighting at the first chance
Dancing with devil never in the stands
I was Demanding your respect but I was awkward like a third hand
The silly type, a life of a peace is what id really like
Wasnt in the burbs I was immersed up in the city life
There no respect for those who wouldnt check a bully
You was fully getting wrecked and stolen off like a city bike
My role model was popping bottles and shooting shit
I had to prove myself so id give em hell with a brutal fist
I got expelled and kept rebelling with my hooligans
I never liked to talk, socially was barely there
Afraid of conversing its perverse cuz I am rarely scared
Could stare at death, I was bold and love to take a risk
Was slow to wanna talk but I was really quick to make a fist
All through my 20s was sending up white supremacists
Bending pipes, and living trife, then was nice with penmanship
Taking a sip equipped me with the skill
To kill a conversation impatient taking its benefits
But then it switched from friendship to enemy
Eventually I couldn't chill unless i'm swilling endlessly
The fun was over I was sober hardly
I was feeling like a loser but when boozing I was Vince Lombardi
So fuck Bacardi I don't party for shit
When at the crib it gets the hardest to dip
Start up the whip and then ill park and just sit
Fuck it go back inside that was retarded as shit
Back On the couch slouched listening to misfits
A quick fix when im sick of pulling this dick
If it skips, then ill prolly spit an ill flow
Yea I found some peace, but if its war know ill still go
My anxiety is social
Violent mind I rather fight than talk anti-social
For now I stay up in the house
I dont do either life is sweeter laying on my couch