Do you know what to say?
Do you sit there, do you pray?
Do you live every single f*cking day, slicing away your regrets razor blade
Psychopathic mind , cigarette in my hands i collide
With the forces of other peoples lines, there all copied but my structures mine
(I'm coming down)
Off my md i'ma die
Curse from the devil and the signs
There showing now will never take time
So i walk through the back
Knock on the window i'm ready to attack
If she a bitch i'm cutting her no slack
F*ck with me when i'm on my caps