Chaos in the streets [x8] Chaos in the streets Hunger in your teeth Strong from the weak Nature of the beast [x2] I got thoughts in my head and they are not right Lyrics is so cold I'll give you motherfuckers frost bite I'm ferocious. Every line is like a dog bite Mentally disturbing like how people bet on dog fights Off white. I never got to go to prom night Put myself in stupid situations. Not a calm life I keep on thinking I'll strike gold like it's a Klondike Cards are stacked against me like I'm trying to fuck a blonde dyke Chaos in the streets Hunger in your teeth Strong from the weak Nature of the beast [x2] Hulk's back. Almost drowned; I had to float back Now I'm hanging rappers like they're jackets on a coat rack I got myself a little something; was a broke cat Make the crowd go 'Boom! Boom!' You're a rope trap Hoping I am warping into something that is great I'm so sick, they say it must have just been be something that he ate Chaos in the streets Hunger in your teeth Strong from the weak Nature of the beast [x2]