Windmilled rumors, spinning your tongue
Times up, the ruse undone
Nosebleeds and guilt enslaved
F*cked up, no place to run
Grit your teeth for the taste of respect
Cold hard boot smashed into your face
Coarsed betrayal rubbed under your skin
Skull cracked, fed to the pigs
Fake pricks, tongue counterfeit, tribe of false fit
Taste of blood, teeth popping through
Lungs collapsed, chains undone
Rejected, disrespected
Battered by your cold hard greed
Twisting, breaking, eye lids shaking
Seizure of disbelief
Curb stomp, what'll you do?
Nine percents comin' for you
Curb stomp, what'll you do?
Nine percents comin' for you
Bite your tongue
I hope you choke
Choke choke
You motherf*cker
Choke
Betrayer