You feel alone, nobody cares, pointing fingers and fxxkin' with you.
Nowhere to run. No need to run. Nowhere to hide. No need to hide.
They hate you. So, what now? Why not make those motherfxxkers hate you more and more.
Who's life is it? Protect yourself now. Fxxk those motherfxxkers.
Can you take this? Do you feel this? How's this? I'll break your face.
I'll fxxk you up with my fist. That's my way. You made me do this.
It's your fault. You filthy bastard. You're nothing.
I'm coming for you. If you wanna live, run for your life now. But I will get you.
Run, run for your life. I am in so much pain.
I'm out of control. Don't know what I'll do. I am losing myself.
You wanna be me? Yeah, we can see. Get some fxxked up tattoo
trying to emulate, frontin' that you're the original? But there is one thing
that is very critical for your health, yourself, your wealth.
I'm a number 1. I earned this shit. The number for you is fxxk you.
Runaway, runaway, runaway for yourself.
Runaway, runaway, runaway for yourself.
I'll rip you, I'll rip you, rip you.
Run, run for you life. I am in so much pain.
I'm out of control. Don't know what I'll do.
I am losing myself. I am...