Tekst piosenki
Off the line, In search, the rich plan Bastards done it again Its over, you lost me, I quit, not coming back again Realize this is real, I gave you that one last chance Take my money, take my trust without a second glance Blood may be thicker than water, but not your gold Hollowed eyes, the tale of greed and the family was my own Pure recovery I am whole Barrier shed off my skin Im who I wanted to be; Ive become the one Placed into the race, and pushed to the front Exploding, Pure recovery, I am whole Civilization in an anthill I knew as a hometown Who leaves and who stays to build confidence off my own accomplishments My mind as razor sharp as the yellow on your back Your old lady cut off your balls and owns your sack Blood may be thicker than water, but not your gold Hollowed eyes, the tale of greed and the family was my own
