Tonight you've called me and come here
Pretty and dressed up like you will
Tell me something I don't know
What the f** did you want me to reveal
You can just drool a "f** you all"
Every time it's the same
You don't know if you come in or come out
Next time you'll come to fix my abilities to clean my sound
Clean my speech, clear my past
Burn my goal, handcuf my mind
The tide has turned
I bury your graves in the backyard
The truce has ended
I don't go with a thousand tides
This sh** is rockin' all over the years
This sh** is rockin' for you
This sh** I write can't suffer all your lovin'
But I take it from you, I know you're right