Another day, another knife in the back It's happened so many times, I stopped tryin to keep track You're stuck stickin' it in, you're stuck stickin' it in Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own f**in' guilt And when the sh** goes down you're out of places to hide No time to ask could the motherf**er really survive Get a load of this f**, he's the dead guy It's just a natural ? you never f**in' possessed
You lost control of my life you want control of the rest You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in You stuck it so many times you .... .... .... But when the sh** comes down you're out of places to hide Time to ask if you're alive or just pretend that you died Just remember this f**, I'm the dead guy I'm the dead guy Dead guy