My Downfall
Oh you acting hard now
Let me get the Saws-All
Forty-four later
You gone make me call the dogs off
I'm the existential dread
That you're chasing
Pick your head up
So you can see who you're facing
Gettin' too aggressive
With your petty activity
Callin' up my lawyer
The jury might give you pity
You're nothing but a threat
To your city
You live a secret life
Truth be told
Walter Mitty
You're a Part-time scammer
And a Full-time slave
Work ethic is a joke
Do nothin' till your grave
I am not mean spirited
Don't get that wrong
But maybe after this is out
You'll finally put out a song
You're gonna wreck your Whole house
When you hear this
Throw a temper tantrum
Loud enough for me to hear it
When it all the settled
You know I came out on top
Now I'm the king of your subconscious
So put my crown on
Skeleton in your closet
Twenty more in the basement
Let me let 'em out for you
So you can finally face it
Basement looking filthy
Take the dust off
Gotta get my hands dirty
I just took the gloves off
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
I know You always had your Back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
Pray for my downfall
I still pray for you too
I got character flaws
But if only you knew
I put it all aside
And tried to be your friend
Everybody hated
But I was there till the end
Now you sneakin' round corners
Tryna tarnish my name
But everybody loves Sumner
We are not the same
We are not the same
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
I know you always had your back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
I know you always had your back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
Let me get the Saws-All
Forty-four later
You gone make me call the dogs off
I'm the existential dread
That you're chasing
Pick your head up
So you can see who you're facing
Gettin' too aggressive
With your petty activity
Callin' up my lawyer
The jury might give you pity
You're nothing but a threat
To your city
You live a secret life
Truth be told
Walter Mitty
You're a Part-time scammer
And a Full-time slave
Work ethic is a joke
Do nothin' till your grave
I am not mean spirited
Don't get that wrong
But maybe after this is out
You'll finally put out a song
You're gonna wreck your Whole house
When you hear this
Throw a temper tantrum
Loud enough for me to hear it
When it all the settled
You know I came out on top
Now I'm the king of your subconscious
So put my crown on
Skeleton in your closet
Twenty more in the basement
Let me let 'em out for you
So you can finally face it
Basement looking filthy
Take the dust off
Gotta get my hands dirty
I just took the gloves off
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
I know You always had your Back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
Pray for my downfall
I still pray for you too
I got character flaws
But if only you knew
I put it all aside
And tried to be your friend
Everybody hated
But I was there till the end
Now you sneakin' round corners
Tryna tarnish my name
But everybody loves Sumner
We are not the same
We are not the same
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
This a scourge of the past
Sit back while Rome fall
And there's no going back from
What you did to us all
I know you always had your back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
I know you always had your back
Up against the wall
I know you don't pray for much
Except my downfall
My downfall
Credits
Writer(s): Sumner Murray
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