[Verse 1]
As I produce grammar-
the aim and challenge is like internal struggles of Hulk and Bruce Banner,
maintaining balance.
It’s a curse and gift to have this restraint to stay diplomatic,
knowing at any moment may switch to savage inflicting damage.
My nature perceived as meek and worthless, I’m deeply nervous,
on what truly lies beneath the surface.
Maybe, maybe I should treat a nurse this, pain
or seek the service of psychiatrists to help defeat the urges.
Every day’s a new battle, some days are good,
another it seems a few rattle my calm spirit.
Foolish minds advance with assumptions,
of me being powerless to explode like volcanic eruption,
10.6 on a Richter scale.
They slip and fail,
realizing last chances to quit and bail, that ship has sailed,
welcome to a twisted tale of horror.
Since antagonist wouldn’t stop the provoking,
Pandora’s box is just opened, a beast is shocked and awoken.
[Chorus] Repeat 2X
Just because I cease to engage,
doesn’t mean I’m afraid of releasing the rage and let the beast out the cage
Take heed and proceed with caution, what I can conjure is grim
recognize the monster within isn’t dead, it’s just dormant
(Simmer down, simmer down Jasmine, simmer down, simmer down)
It ain’t worth your peace of mind, baby
(Simmer down, simmer down Jasmine, simmer down, simmer down)
It ain’t worth it.
[Verse 2}
My conscience is like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, when two wits collide,
fighting each other ’til I’m forced to pick a side.
Possessed by my dark passenger, a sort of protective force designed,
to summon vengeance when someone disrespects or cross the line.
Trauma caused my mind to form a twisted division, conflicted with visions
a mission has risen to choose-
Brass knuckles, sharp knife or loaded gun- decisions, decisions
consequences can have me sitting in prison.
It’s pitiful how your reaction is judged, outside lookers hold a passionate grudge,
when no one considers to, question what triggered you.
Even while attempting to dispute with evidence,
mixed emotions has folks making logic and truth irrelevant.
This frustration has my mind convinced it’s, time to use primal instinct,
find efficient ways to eliminate a threat.
Trying to talk me down is a waste of breath,
ironic while facing death, aggressors start taking steps to humbleness.
[Chorus] Repeat 2X
Just because I cease to engage,
doesn’t mean I’m afraid of releasing the rage and let the beast out the cage
Take heed and proceed with caution, what I can conjure is grim
recognize the monster within isn’t dead, it’s just dormant
(Simmer down, simmer down Jasmine, simmer down, simmer down)
It ain’t worth your peace of mind, baby
(Simmer down, simmer down Jasmine, simmer down, simmer down)
It ain’t worth it.
Verse 3:
It’s best you keep away, a beast of prey, deep in the jungle
cowards get a rude awakening when they sleep on the humble.
Climate forecast will try to warn,
probability of extreme wind patterns may alter quiet storms into violent form.
Like a pawn in chess rules, strategically set views on positions
calculate then choose my next moves to check fools.
Patience is the best tool- regardless who chose to ignite it,
calm opponents has the upper hand towards the overexcited.
Agitators want smoke-
instead of being culprit to a burning blaze, turning crazed,
try learning ways to counter measure.
Earn an ounce of pleasure- knowing that, my soul’s intact,
since I chose to act wise by holding back.
My tolerance is limited, so if a man try-
to increase aggression,
I’d teach a lesson with secret weapons on standby.
If a enemy’s objective’s still violent,
resorting to attributes of carbon monoxide and kill silent.