fuck what your planning I'll be that last one standing each punch I'm landing brutal your time is crucial when you step to me you best belive I'll leave you in a world of hurt so why flirt with death I'm the best when I invest just a thenth of my time on this grind what I'm implying I'll leave you lying in the ground looking for a way out of your coffin I'm heart stopping skull stomping Houston if we have a problem. let get it popping mopping the floor with you fools the pain that fuels my rage is minuscule to the beast I have caged. so why play games I have no shame in taken the blame you damn right I did it i have nothing hidden time is bending to my will your fate is sealed your effort is futile as i doodle with your soul don't question the feelings deep in the bone. just beware of your tone cover blown now atone for your sins.