F*ck
You don't know the first f*cking thing
About me, we'll ruin your life
Just smile
And move on
You dickheads ain't worth my time
If I
Didn't not have long
Maybe I would cross your line
Running out of time to spend on taking care of shit like this
My aim's overarching revenge that's worth the time to build all this
I know what I want and I'm f*cking working every day
You sit around and wonder why you're nowhere near my f*cking state
I've gotta make my money, Balmains got me standing inches over you
Too damn blind to see what's staring face first right in front of you
Unintelligence implies the lack of self awareness
That you're digging your own grave
While I'm making the stairs right over you
Just smile
And move on
You dickheads ain't worth my time
If I
Didn't not have long
Maybe I would cross your line
I smile
Feel the goosebumps
This high got me feeling alive
It's time
I don't have long
I'm making my move tonight
F*ck
Don't say that you want to die
You don't know shit bout death
You want to end your life
But you don't know what life is
I'll rise
I'll rise
I'll rise
(Aaah, f*ck!)