i have it out. it's gonna get ugly. it's gonna get messy. it's gonna be world war iii of myself. i have it in for this guy who's been there for me
a fuckin' gem who takes me back in like a friend. but what is he good for
if he just stay spectator of war?
have it in for. i'm gonna start with his liver
and throw it into a river of tar. i'm gonna move to his fingers
can't play the rockstar. he'll have but nothing to talk about
he won't be able to flap his mouth. cuz i'mma cut out his tongue. can't kiss the girls. can't fuck the young ones. i have it out
i have it out. and what about you?