Look at you thinking your so hard, but your so weak, punk!
I'm cocked back ready for war this the end of your dark reign, demon no more will I hear your whispers, your surrounded put the innocent down step away crown and let's go a few rounds.
Your blood will be on my hands cause I will take you down forever, no more lies and deceit.
Put em up my fist to your face I spit at your disgrace, I'm spilling your blood all over the ground and now your dead,
Victory is ours and I've cooked you out...