Fifty On Red

I cant belive you're in this mess
Self respect lying fucking dead
I know so much shit you'll wish i didnt
I'll bide my time then twist the knife

You fucked this up everyone knows the truth
Im gonna bring this down so hard on you
You're never far from hitting self destruck
Will you jump or do i need to push?

I'll keep on waiting, bibe my time
Then ill twist the fucking knife