Pushing Buttons

I've been a felon I've been in and out of your docket

I've got your penance you keep your hands in both of my pockets

I end up tripping but you got me stressin' about what I won't be

I just want half of this sentence I'm up for parole but you won't budge

I want my lawyer won't say a word without representation

You play the villain the lawman the sinner the saint but you're no good

Maybe we're better off on our own ways but you gotta convict me

Catch me fencing my heartache

My corrupt crop you're so proud of

And what will you do when I don't want your love

Who will you hurt when you cant push my buttons no more