It's funny how your anger gets you into somethin' that is nothin'.

You say I'm trippin but I'm just dippin' in that kool-aid you been sippin'.

Which was my flavor that you liked, but somethin'didn't turn out right.

Because of the poison it was given, there's no killin'.

I'm just livin' to this A-B conversation that we havin'.

But I'm not playin'. I'm just sayin'. Which turns around your emotion.

Now you're mad. I get sad, understandin' what just happened.

How my anger turn the situation into somethin' which was nothin'.

Now there's a sad look on my face, because I know this can't be erased.

With the anger that lives inside you, but I would still say " I Do".

But we stretch it, we try to make it, and it seems like we can't take it.

But it doesn't matter. It's just whatever, because we still end up back together. So What Is It?!