Hot Cheese

Hot cheese on tuning keys
I learned gerbil with the grase the pizza slipped out
of my hands no food for the bands when
I saw the pizza in his mouth I lost control and
I started to shout shout this sad truth that
I learned my capabilities know no boundaries
he slapped my best friend in the head
I could’ve swung I wish I had no I don’t but
I could have and that’s what really really scares me,
he made me see the violence he made me see inside
of me I lost my patience with him
I let myself think he was dumb I feared what
I could learn from him I classify then crucify
just like the worst in history