You crossed the line in the sand too many times
With no regard for no one but you
So why should I give a f**
When you push all your luck and burn every bridge you've came to
Keep stepping close keep stepping close
You have no idea how close you’re getting
To something you’d rather not be partaking
If you don't back up soon
It’s going to roll right over you
You’re toast
You better back up fast
Or this round of sh** talking may be your last.
He’s close to toast!
You just can’t slide out this time
It’s too late your a** has been warned
He’s close to toast
Nobody’s bailing you out
And this time there’s gonna be war!