Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Hey Mister, backstabbin' son of a gun
You're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin'
And I know everybody knows you try to be like me
But even at your best as a man, you couldn't equal half of meI am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemyYou, you're another trash talkin' punk to me
You're a living inspiration for what I never wanna be
And I see you've been blinded by what you believe
And now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to beI am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemyCome to me, come to me
The enemy come to me, come to meSo predicting you're the reason why I lie
Simple decision took me too much time to fly
Oh, checkmateI am realizing that everybody's lost their simple ways
And now that it's here, I see it all so clearly
I've come face to face with the enemy, the enemyCome to me