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 fuckin' guilt

And when the shit goes down you're out of places to hide

No time to ask could the motherfucker really survive

Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy



It's just a natural ? you never fuckin' 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 shit 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 fuck, I'm the dead guy



I'm the dead guy

Dead guy