You try to serve it chilled to me
But keep it hot inside
I smile upon your lies
In my zodiac vibe
We have to talk in person
Because numbers always die
I´m toxically shocked
You both mentally blocked
I shouldnt even tell you
I have kept my handgun cocked
Locked behind my backdoors
And Im free to use it
Against b-rated actors
Who stole away my music
My art my sign
And my thousand déja-vus
Im tired of this fire
Freaky friendship abuse
Dont take what aint mine
Or mess with my sign
Hold back with your sight down
Go back in the line
In the crowd where you dont matter
Among the other fatter
The damage will be grand
Watch, this is where it gets better
You make my future shatter
I collapse I feel pain
Degrees rising, rain
On you getting killed in vein
Up by your cozy grave
By finger of a slave
Without a face to shave
And any name to share
(with anyone)
(with anyone)
Anywhere