This might be your 2 years ago But this pain is mine forever Living well just wasn't good enough, I wanted my revenge Blue Moon bottle
Right across your head I broke your face And all you did was snitch You little bitch
I thought you were hard son I thought that you were Mr. "I don't give a fuck" Turns out you're the soft one You've got 12 months so I suggest you get a gun
You should have just accepted that you got your ass kicked Now you and all your friends are on my shit list You're gonna die You're gonna die You're gonna die You're gonna die You're gonna die You're gonna die
And I'll be there in court to tell your mother why She found her son with a knife in his chest She found her son with a bullet in his head
My bad, I didn't mean to ruin your reputation I swear the next time you see me Well let's just say
You won't be so lucky Say goodbye to all you cared about See my face and know your death is now
Compositores: Frank Palmeri, Jesse Ketive, Mike Mulholland, Mark Davis e Michael Kaabe