Forgiven
If you fuck with mine, you die, you die
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Hillbillie, the Bible belt outlaw, cocaine cowboy
A bare knuckle southpaw
I'm criticized and never been civilized
I'm vilified, and probably will till I die
But I don't give a fuck, It's why they call me dirty
I been on borrowed time, an' never thought I'd see thirty
And I'll say it louder for the people in the back
Nothin left to lose and I'll put that on a stack
Always hear em talkin like some bitties never shut up
Faker than some titties sit there pretty bitch or nut up
Ain't got no time for em
Unless they want they wanna throw
Then I'm a Rolex, wind me up and watch me go
A little Charlie Manson, a bit of Leonidas
This is Sparta bitch, and I ain't sweatin in the slightest
Could be a death wish, could be I'm insane
Could be the way the devil raised me and it's ingrained
If you fuck with mine, you die, you die
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Daddy told me if they breathe then they will bleed
And if there's blood off in the water sharks will feed
The world ain't pullin punches gotta keep them thangs up
Don't ever fear the reaper, that's the way I came up
A friend of silence, kin to violence all I ever knew
If it's you or me, then it's better you
So welcome to the jungle we don't play no fuckin games
Kickin ass is an option, I ain't big on taking names
So if you comin for me better bring that pine box
Cause someone leavin in it guarantee ya that I'm not
Call it cocky I just call it an I don't give a fuck
If you ain't in the shit to win it, might as well just give it up
Thangs are gettin ugly, and I ain't choose the path
But I'm down to walk it, put this on my epitaph
Here lies a man slightly off in the head
But smart enough to know never sleep till ya dead
If you fuck with mine, you die, you die
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Hillbillie, the Bible belt outlaw, cocaine cowboy
A bare knuckle southpaw
I'm criticized and never been civilized
I'm vilified, and probably will till I die
But I don't give a fuck, It's why they call me dirty
I been on borrowed time, an' never thought I'd see thirty
And I'll say it louder for the people in the back
Nothin left to lose and I'll put that on a stack
Always hear em talkin like some bitties never shut up
Faker than some titties sit there pretty bitch or nut up
Ain't got no time for em
Unless they want they wanna throw
Then I'm a Rolex, wind me up and watch me go
A little Charlie Manson, a bit of Leonidas
This is Sparta bitch, and I ain't sweatin in the slightest
Could be a death wish, could be I'm insane
Could be the way the devil raised me and it's ingrained
If you fuck with mine, you die, you die
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Daddy told me if they breathe then they will bleed
And if there's blood off in the water sharks will feed
The world ain't pullin punches gotta keep them thangs up
Don't ever fear the reaper, that's the way I came up
A friend of silence, kin to violence all I ever knew
If it's you or me, then it's better you
So welcome to the jungle we don't play no fuckin games
Kickin ass is an option, I ain't big on taking names
So if you comin for me better bring that pine box
Cause someone leavin in it guarantee ya that I'm not
Call it cocky I just call it an I don't give a fuck
If you ain't in the shit to win it, might as well just give it up
Thangs are gettin ugly, and I ain't choose the path
But I'm down to walk it, put this on my epitaph
Here lies a man slightly off in the head
But smart enough to know never sleep till ya dead
If you fuck with mine, you die, you die
Leave you breathin', would I, would I
If I try then you die now right where you stand
How did this get so out of hand, I don't know, I don't know
But I know I'm not forgiven
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Spaniolo, David Haskell Hutto
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