Come on!


I won’t pretend to get it and my sense of vengeance won’t let it

Find a way through my grip

I feel the flames beneath where my sins release me

Stripping down my patience


You crawl through my skin

Surrounded by pain

But now I’m cutting you out


You’re not the one to find peace here, pray for the day that I’ll be tearing away every piece of your frame

You will suffer the ghost of me

I want more

You’rе so copacetic with your rhyme and reason dеad set in

It all falls away

I feel the flames beneath, let my sins release me straight through your face


You crawl through my skin

Surrounded by pain

Now I’m cutting you out


You’re not the one to find peace here, pray for the day that I’ll be tearing away every piece of your frame

You will suffer the ghost of me

I’ll take everything


Before I put my foot through your world

Take a second to breathe

Fuck the remittance
Blink and you miss it


In all forms, will come vengeance and today it will look like me


It looks like me motherfucker


I won’t pretend to get it

You’re so copacetic

I won’t pretend to get it


My sense of vengeance won’t shut the fuck up