I'm not fucking around I think I'm coming out All the deciever and cheaters I've think we've got bleeder right now Want you to slap me Want you to knock me out Well, you missed me kissed me Now you better kick me down
Maybe you're the up But the first one to lose race Almost only really counts in Horsehoes and hand grenades
I'm gonna burn it all down I'm gonna rip it out Well, everything that you employ Was meant for to destory To the ground now So don't you fuck me around Because I'll shoot you down I'm gonna drink, fight fuck pushing my luck All the time now
Maybe you're the runner up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horsehoes and hand grenades
Demolition, self-destruction to annihilate The age-old contradiction Demolition, What to annihilate The old age
I'm not fucking around I think I'm coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I've we've got a bleeder right now I'm not fucking around G-L-O-R-I-A