One day, one day
Or another: You're fine
One way, one way
Or another: That's right

You got me wrong, wrong
You've got me wrong, but what is this?

I'm off that heavy metal hit
No amateur shit
Rip your neck off and rip another hit off my split
One sip off the end, just to get bent
Is this really how your whole life was spent?
On a scale to 1 to 10, do you feel irrelevant?
Maybe you should say what the fuck you really meant
The devil sent me here and feel when I was young
Bitch, I thought I said I had enough

They use to tell me I was regular
Got me sitting on the edge of my seat
They used to tell me a lot of things
They tried to tell me how we should think

You got me wrong, wrong
You've got me wrong, but what is this?

Nothings gonna stop me though
Break out the see world
Nothings even coming close
Kill 'em now the see rule
Do shit