I dont think about the times we had because what was said made it all so clear My state of mind as you left behind all the things you said that were so hard To hear Spare me your shit as I fill my mouth with spit For your mouth as I open up, youre outta luck Now you, you are dead I will move on with none of you Theres nothing you can do I will move on now I am through Ive given Up on you ? you let me down ? you wont even try to change Up on you ? you bring me down ? you wont even try to change And now youre beggin for my help, well I wont. NO ! All the things you said are hard to hear Youre outta luck, youre not sincere Your mouth is where Ill shit Talking is all you fuckin do man Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk is all you do
talk, mouth, outta, luck, shit