Scrappin Time

You say I'm going to jail
I say what the hell
Life seems to suck
Now... I don't give a

I'm in a mood
Don't ask me
Ready to rumble
You want to tumble

Innocence I proclaim
But still cuffed as guilty
My mind is maid up now
You will not like the verdict

If jail is a must
Then baby get ready
Cause I'm stomping your ass
Just to say I am guilty