Oh! This is the end of every thing that I've known
Oh! This is the end of every thing that I've known
So come on!
That white boy on the beat rocking Gucci sneaks
All I do is win, Charlie Sheen
Started out in '06 and revived the scene
So many mother fuckers wanna be like me
Came from the lowest of the lows
Rose to the top with a vision
My haters talking shit while washing
Dishes for a living
Fuck you bitches I'm a business
I'll be kissing on your Mrs.
What you spend in fifteen months is what I spend in fifteen minutes
Oh! Don't give a fuck about you
You hear me talking motherfucker and there's nothing you can do
You're a bitch, you're a bitch, don't make me pull the pin
So keep acting like you're sick
Oh! This is the end of every thing that I've known
No way of knowing if I'll ever be home
I don't ever wanna be alone! (alone!)
Oh, and if I try to make it out of this town
No way of knowing if I'll ever be found
I don't ever want to be alone (alone!)
I've got a lot of people talking
Nothing but chatter, why'd you switch
Your style up but now that don't matter
Man I've been in rap since I was shitting in pampers
Climb the latter to the top and now I'm shitting on rappers
All I do is work straight up hustle and grind
So many people mad at me for crossing the line
I find it kind of funny the shit you say in your tweets
But when we're face-to-face you ain't got nothing to say to me
Oh! So fuck you too!
You better take a step back
Before I call up the crew
You talk a lot of shit but you speak nothing but lies
You keep on running your mouth
You better open your eyes
Oh! This is the end of every thing that I've known
No way of knowing if I'll ever be home
I don't ever wanna be alone! (alone!)
Oh, and if I try to make it out of this town
No way of knowing if I'll ever be found
I don't ever want to be alone (alone!)
I'm on that wreck, fly like a jet
Switching my lanes like I'm racing a 'vette
I'm on that next girl loves sex
No doubt I'm on the top of the world break your neck
(Break your neck!)
So break you're mother fucking neck.
I'm on that wreck, fly like a jet
Switching my lanes like I'm racing a 'vette
I'm on that next girl loves sex
No doubt I'm on the top of the world break your neck
I'm on that next girl loves sex
No doubt I'm on the top of the world break your neck
So break your mother fucking neck!
Oh! This is the end of every thing that I've known
No way of knowing if I'll ever be home
I don't ever wanna be alone! (alone!)
Oh, and if I try to make it out of this town
No way of knowing if I'll ever be found
I don't ever want to be alone (alone!)
Yeah, 2013 Mother fucking Falling In Reverse