Texty: Throwdown. Vendetta. Speak The Truth.

Hate-I'll se the hate 'til I breathe my last words
Pain-There's no pain in what you call honor

And it's pathetic that you'll die the way you lived
With no heart, no shame and nothing to show for yourself
I know you better than you know yourself (I do)

So now speak the truth
And if you ever say my name
Speak the truth

Hate-I'll se the hate 'til I breathe my last words
Pain-There's no pain in what you call honor

And did you think that for a single second I would let the scume of the earth up and bury my words in the ground?
Your time is up and you're going down (You knew)

So now speak the truth
And if you ever say my name
Speak the truth
Got what you wanted from my name?

Get up

Starved for attention you're mocking my name
So quick to judge me but not to my fade
Starved for attention you leech off my name
Hollow in your heart from birth to the grave

To the grave