they want to Stab My Heart so like bruce willis I'll make sure my Ass Dies Hard
welcome to my Vendetta my thoughts End Fed Up only to Then Get Ya
allow yur eyes Ta See Tha Piece Of Me that just won't Agree with Anything
lyrical clips start Emptying what else does this MC Bring a flow not worth Envying
unless u Take Time to Make Rhymes on tha Same Grind battling a Blank Mind
pretending that yur Brains Fine while tha Pain Dines on yur enflamed Spine
yur Paralyzed living like yur There Ta Die u built an empire and tha Crumbles Fell
in a mirror yur once Humble Self just can't wait to race into this worlds Jungle Hell
where tyranny is Overgrown and no one knows where Closure Roams
I feel like a bi-polar Clone trying to break Ogre Bones
when I say get our Soldiers Home, war keeps this Smoker Stoned
tha bank might revoke Yur Loan but it won't change tha Voters Tone
I know, me and my Vulgar Dome will never be one of tha Posers Own
tha feeling isn't Diminishing I'm trapped In This Skin now every Minutes Grim
literally what yur Witnessing is myself seeing my old self and screaming Finish Him!