Radio Chorus

This is what I am, who I be
 What I do and what I see
 Is a person who sold their soul
 Well that's not me
 Only thing I'm selling is what you see
 This is going to be the type of conversation that
 Person to person will personally effect you
 Make impressions impossible to forget about
 Get past, or get us closer to a break through
 Mask any emotions, through motions of regretting you
 Because of all the words I never got to spit out
 The product of a man's man
 With his hand's rock hard
 And scarred from the life that he loved
 Don't give a shit about another man's plan
 Or what you think
 Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna see blood for once without the judgements
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna say what I want without you judging me
 So you wanna be the type of mother fucker that
 Person to person is personally an asshole
 And leaves impressions impossible to forget about
 With the tragedy and gravity of a black hole
 And sucking out every opinion that I have of you
 And with every second I say every word I ever wanted to spit-out
 The product of a man's man
 With his hand's rock hard
 And scarred from the life that he loved
 Don't give a shit about another man's plan
 Or what you think
 Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna see blood for once without the judgements
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna say what I want without you judging me
 This is what I am, who I be
 What I do and what I see
 Is a person who sold their soul
 Well that's not me
 Only thing I'm selling is what you see
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna see blood for once without the judgements
 Fuck a radio chorus
 I wanna say what I want without you judging me