Untitled 3 Lyrics

This is, the last, last call, you'll have
So spit, your words, back out, dependent
You think you're the greatest of all time,
Time for a wake-up call!
I'm not sorry, I'm not taking it back,
I'll be content with your head on a staff
Peeling off skin that's stuck to my teeth,
Oh how I wanted your parents to see, liar!
I'm coming out of this one on top!
I'm coming out of this one on top!
I'm coming out of this one on top!
I'm coming out of this one on top!

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