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Verse 1
It was Bm6:48, I was walking home
Stepped through the gate, and I'm all alone
I had chEmicken on the plate, but the food was cold
Then I covered up my face so that no one knows
DI didn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But Dthen came trouble
When my mBmom walked into the living room
She said, "Boy, you gotta tell me what they did to you"
I said, "YEmou don't wanna know the things I had to do"
She said, "Son, you gotta tell me why you're black and blue"
I said I Ddidn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But thDen came trouble
[Pre-Chorus]
And my hBmeart was pumping, chest was screaming
MiEmnd was running, air was freezing
PDut my hands up, put my hands up
I tDold this kid I'm ready for a fight
Chorus
PuBmnch my face, do it 'cause I Emlike the pain
Every time you cDurse my name
I know you wF#mant the satisfaction, Emit's not gonna happen
KnBmock me out, kick me when I'm Emon the ground
It's only gonna lDet you down
Come the ligF#mhtning and the thunder
YEmou're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Verse 2
Well I sqBmuared him up, left my chest exposed
He threw a quick left hook and it broke my nose
I had thEmick red blood running down my clothes
And a sick, sick look 'cause I like it though
I said I Ddidn't want trouble, I'm the boy in the bubble
But tDhen came trouble
[Pre-Chorus]
And my Bmheart was pumping, chest was screaming
MEmind was running, nose was bleeding
PDut my hands up, put my hands up
I tDold this kid I'm ready for a fight
Chorus
PuBmnch my face, do it 'cause I lEmike the pain
Every time you cDurse my name
I know you wF#mant the satisfaction, iEmt's not gonna happen
KBmnock me out, kick me when I'mEm on the ground
It's only gonna Dlet you down
Come the liF#mghtning and the thunder
YEmou're the one who'll suffer, suffer
Verse 3
It was Bm6:48, he was walking home
With the blood on his hand from my broken nose
But like evEmery other day, he was scared to go
Back to his house 'cause his pops was home
DrowDning his troubles in whiskey bubbles
Just loDoking for trouble
Well, there's Bmno excuse for the things he did
But there's a lot at home that he's dealing with
Because his dEmad's been drunk since he was a kid
And I hope one day that he'll say to him
Put dDown those bubbles and that belt buckle
In this bDroken bubble
Chorus
PBmunch my face, do it 'cause I Emlike the pain
Every time you cDurse my name
I know you wF#mant the satisfaction, iEmt's not gonna happen
KnBmock me out, kick me when I'm Emon the ground
It's only gonna Dlet you down
Come the lF#mightning and the thunder
YoEu're the one who'll suffer, suffer