I crawled out of hell
To walk the path I'm on now
Violence in the making
Adrenaline has my hands shaking
Moral low
Moral low
Oh so low in the dirt
So you know
You think you know
You think you know your worth
I've comes to terms with my hatred
Feel your bones break under your skin
I live deep down inside your head
Don't wanna f*cking see your face again
Leave you knocked the f*ck out
That'll teach you (don't run) your mouth
Violence in the making
Adrenaline has my hands shaking
Moral low
Moral low
Oh so low in the dirt
So you know
You think you know
You think you know your worth
F*ck you up
I don't give a f*ck
Press your f*cking luck
(I said)
F*ck you up
I don't give a f*ck
Press your f*cking luck
You
Can't
Run
(You can't hide)
Taste
My
Hate
(Face demise)
I'm f*cking over it
Don't wanna hear no lip
You wanna talk shit
Then step the f*ck up, BITCH
Where the f*ck is your god
I'll reach you