I'll as a hornet, swarming around Your political correct world is incorrect I've found An angry young man is what I became The day that you got full of yourself, and now only you're to blame Push Push me on off of the ledge I'm standing with my toes hanging over the edge Not worried about a push coming down from above I'm ready for you When push comes to shove Look in my hands it's not what it seems Touch my hands I been around touch the man Touch the fist that can shatter your dreams Push Push me on off of the ledge I'm standing with my toes hanging over the edge Not worried about a push coming down from above I'm ready for you When push comes to shove