Trouble's all I get, told you to go you your bed,or I'ma break your head, and you just gonna drop dead. That's how it start's,we split you apart,and then you find yourself in a hospital car, the other fighter goes behind the bars. And then you hear it loud,TROUBLE!,just look around, then you'll find the crowd,and it keeps coming loud, YOU MADE TROUBLE! Trouble, it comes like a bubble and you popped it. Now you're in a puddle you ain't got this. We told you to stop you weren't listening. Now you'll grow old there,i ain't visiting. Enjoy your life in a prison cell, trust me, I'll never tell, the story of the way you fell,straight to hell The other part is a bad freestyle I'm sorry if you don't like the song because of my freestyle. Anyway please comment