I've seen it coming I'm trapped in this body and can't get out It is the 21st century They got scared and they put me in All the lies run around my face And for anyone else to see

I will tear this whole fucking house down I'm bettin' you won't do shit Oh, really? Try me. Try me! Come on, try me! Fuck out my face! Try me, bitch! Then come on and try me! Get out my fuckin' face, move! What you gonna do?

Everything that you've done I am the one who crawled through the wire Silent and froze in the mud I know a cold as cold as it gets Blew out the light of my soul To the end of the earth I search for your face For the one who laid all of our beauty to

Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer Not a trace, of doubt in my mind I couldn't leave her if I tried Love was out to get me That's the way it seemed Disappointment haunted all of my dreams No not if I tried I'm in love and I'm a believer I thought

These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you Get the fuck up out my fucking face, 'fore I murder you Bitch niggas always jacking Blood, but I know they fu Whole squad full of fucking killers, I'm a killer too Sending shots, shots, shots,

Can I give you a little piece of the pie? Shake it, bake this thing for me Cause you just flow so viciously Just Blaze! You know what? You talk too much Hoe get up out my face unless you trying to fuck

Drop the leash drop the leash Get outta' my fuckin' face It was their idea I proved to be a man Drop the leash, we are young Drop the leash, drop the leash Troubled souls unite We got ourselves tonight, oh I am fuel you are friends we got the means to

Won't you get the fuck out of my face, now! In the sea of life you're just a minnow Live your life insecure Feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my mind You stole my life Without a sigh You sucked me dry You came into my life

Like oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all in my fronts Like 7 AM I was fucking your love 11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch Aye, I told that bitch I count my cake, bitch get out my face .45 on my waist, boy get out my

I’m getting paid Cartier glasses they sit on my face I ain’t throwin' shade I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way I stay out the way Free all my dogs 'til they get out the cage I’m having my way Running through hundreds, a million a day They know not to