Give it up, got to give it up i said

Man you're already dead

You got no reason for hanging around

Except for a beatdown

Say what you wanna say

Take it down, break it down

I'm the sum of it's parts

Kicked around like a hound

Never give it much thought

Good lord, i always meant i to be so fucking heavy

I give the horns to you who saved me

I give the horns to you who told me to

Change my way of life out of one into another

Yeah you heard me everyday i thank my mother

(on the day i fought your mother)

(i said)

Give it up, got to give it up it's my space

Then you spit it my face

Good luck, it don't mean nothing to me

Look where it's coming from

A time to kill, a time to die

I sign the horns and make it mine

Is everything i say a lie

Do i exist in my perfect crime

Another shot, i take it well

My so called perfect life in hell and

Sometimes i just need to fucking yell