This shit right here is for you All your faces I can see You all think it's about me I'm about to break, this is my fate Am I still damned to my life, of misery and hate? You will never know What I've done for you What you know Got me through

I know better They say sing what you know But I've sung what they want Some folks do what they're told But baby this time I won't Will look through that door I know the truth won't lie Some things I've done before I can't justify There are kings in my

I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it

Nothing can change the way I feel Nothing can what you've done You will never, be forgiven I hope you suffer as I have suffered I want you to suffer, as I have suffered This is a war of attrition and I won't stay Nothing could change what you've done You

I've done made the devil a deal He made me pretty He made me smart I'm hell on heels, baby I'm comin' for you I'm hell on heels, say what you will I'm hell on heels Say what you will And I'm going to break me a million hearts This diamond ring on my hand

Maybe I like that I'm not alright I like to stare at the sun And think about what I've done I lie awake in my great escape I like crossing the line Its for losing my mind Are you okay 'Cause I feel fine Maybe its me

I told you when I found you Is love that you fed by Perversion and pain Seems like forever and a day If my intentions are misunderstood Please be kind I've done all I should I won't ask of you What I would not do

I've done this before So say what you wanna say, what you want Shame is you won't say that to my face Set it on fire Just to give me proof I'm living on a wire So say what you wanna say, what you wanna So say what you wanna say, what you gotta say, now

Seal my heart and break my pride I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide Align my heart, my body, my mind To face what I've done and do my time The young man stands on the edge of his porch The days were short and the father was gone There was no

Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy I'm busta proof Look, I don't fuck what you niggas done I don't give a fuck where you niggas from For you and your mouth go and get a gun Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit and