DeadCircuits

Calculate the time that it's gon' take me to rewind.
If you steppin outta line
Man, I'm creepin' up from behind

It'll only be a moment 'til my knife come at yo spine.
You could try to come at mine
but even that won't make a difference

cause I never fuckin' die,
I'm immortal like a god
I could pull the fuckin' plug on you
and send you off to rot

Don't be actin' like you hard,
You ain't nothin' but sorry
I'm just spittin' facts, boy I know they hard to swallow

I been crazy since a jit
I ain't never gave a shit
I done came up out the grave,
you came straight out from the bin
You will never see my end,
Imma always fucking win,
bitch I thought of every outcome
and I made the pieces fit, aye

All you people,
think we're fucking equal,
but you should really know
that if we were, I wouldn't be here
I thought it would have been clear,
I'm being really sincere
but I had to say it one more fuckin time
before I leave here



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Jones, Dread
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