One day, one day Or another: You're fine One way, one way Or another: That's right You got me wrong, wrong You've got me wrong, but what is this? I'm off that heavy metal hit No amateur shit Rip your neck off and rip another hit off my split One sip off the end, just to get bent Is this really how your whole life was spent? On a scale to 1 to 10, do you feel irrelevant? Maybe you should say what the fuck you really meant The devil sent me here and feel when I was young Bitch, I thought I said I had enough They use to tell me I was regular Got me sitting on the edge of my seat They used to tell me a lot of things They tried to tell me how we should think You got me wrong, wrong You've got me wrong, but what is this? Nothings gonna stop me though Break out the see world Nothings even coming close Kill 'em now the see rule Do shit