I Chose Violence
iamjakehill Lyrics

Well, what have we here?
Questioning the situation at hand

Are you sure about this?
Asking for confirmation

I was once grateful to you
Expressing past appreciation

But, if this is our fate so be it!
Accepting the current circumstance

You leave me no choice
Feeling forced into action

Yuh, I woke up, I chose violence, choke up
Starting off the song with a declaration of intent to be violent

These bitches silent, get fucked
Referring to enemies who will be dealt with harshly

Nowhere to hide and no luck
Making clear that the enemies cannot escape

I must oblige I came to bludgeon all you pussies
Asserting that action will be taken without hesitation

You could call it what you want
Acknowledging that the violence could be seen in different ways

I been feelin′ kinda manic, I might kill 'em just for fun
Implying that the violence could be amusement and not just revenge

Collecting heads, think you′re better off dead
Threatening to take extreme action against the enemy

I could lie and say it isn't personal, I'm seein′ red
Admitting that the violence is emotionally driven

You′re the target, I'm the missile
Comparing the self to a weapon in pursuit of the target

Don′t worry, they won't miss you
Assuring the enemy that they will not survive

I think I got some problems, turning nothin′ to an issue
Acknowledging that the violence is not a solution to a problem

Now I'll solve it with my...
Teasing the audience with the means of violence

I popped off, it′s been a little borin'
Referring to the lack of excitement in life before the violence

All my enemies are hiding out, it gets annoyin'
Noticing the enemies' attempts to evade capture

Guess I gotta sniff ′em out, I′m searchin' ′til the mornin'
Stating that the hunt will continue until the enemy is found

Finally found the prey, okay so now′s the day for mournin'
Declaring that the enemy's fate has been sealed

I used to want to kill myself, but now I only kill the snakes
Claiming that the focus has shifted from self-harm to getting rid of enemies

Bitch, don′t say you know me, 'cause you've always been a fake
Exposing the enemy's false perception of the self

I′ve been posted in my dungeon, got the tools to make you vanish
Outlining the preparation for violence

I been itchin′ for destruction, I might take over the planet, uh
Jokingly implying the desire to cause global chaos

White knuckle blade singin', "Where you at, bitch?"
Describing the attitude and way of holding the weapon

They open the fuckin′ gates, I came out with my heart ripped
Describing the unleashed violent rampage

I put 'em in a body bag, yeah you know that′s my shit
Boastfully claiming responsibility for the bodies

I don't fuck with you now, it′s time to put you in a ditch
Disassociating from the enemy before disposing of them

Okay, bodies on bodies, I cannot stop, I got a problem
Acknowledging the destructive behavior's addictive nature

Bitch, I'm awful, I got it
Embracing the violent tendencies

Just fuckin' drop me in a coffin
Accepting that the violence could have fatal consequences

I′m just talkin′ shit, this is what you wanted right?
Arguing that the audience wanted to hear violent lyrics

No more "Mr. Nice Guy" you'll be sayin′, "Bye, bye"
Emphasizing that the persona has shifted to a violent one

'Cause I woke up, I chose violence, choke up
Reiterating the determination to be violent

These bitches silent, get fucked
Continuing to refer to the enemy as passive and deserving of punishment

Nowhere to hide and no luck
Further emphasizing the lack of escape for the enemy

I must oblige I came to bludgeon all you pussies
Repeating the declaration of intent to act without hesitation

You could call it what you want
Reiterating that the violence could be seen in different perspectives

I been feelin′ kinda manic, I might kill 'em just for fun
Repeating the idea that violence is not always for revenge but also for enjoyment

Collecting heads, think you′re better off dead
Continuing to threaten extreme action against the enemy

I could lie and say it isn't personal, I'm seein′ red
Reiterating that the violence is emotionally driven

You′re the target, I'm the missile
Repeating the comparison of self to a weapon

Don′t worry, they won't miss you
Repeating the assurance that the enemy will not survive

I think I got some problems, turning nothin′ to an issue
Repeating the acknowledgement that the violence is not a solution to a problem

Now I'll solve it with my...
Repeating the teaser for the means of violence