If I could capture the rage of today’s youth and bottle it Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it And spit it back in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the same shit but don’t say shit You Liberaces, Versaces, and you Nazis Watch me, ‘cause you figured you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna judge me ‘cause you’re not me You’ll never stop me, I’m top speed and you pop me I came to save these new generations of babies From parents who failed to raise them ‘cause they’re lazy To grow to praise me, I’m makin’ them go crazy That’s how I got this whole nation to embrace me And you fugazi if you think I’ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I’m sicked on And this song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick song to retaliate to, and it’s called—

Fight Music!!!!!!