Well I get in the cage And I will the rage 'Cos I got no choice now I gotta the page
And when I the roar You I'm gonna soar I its coming down to the will yeah it did before
Im standing on the edge of my Gotta whip it I break it down You got me to the animal beat When I want the death of a
I hate is the goddamn nose Shit and a sad excuse for clothes The time has come for your final So get up, is your curtain call
I'm gonna inside of your pant (You got it coming) Slap you with my mighty (You got it coming) you, dammit, break you down I want the death of a
Oh, God, I your smile What a style over like a silly child Man, it drives me
So now you're rolling in the dust You get ready for the trick You got me like a trumpet, baby You got me cutting into your
I'm shit inside of your pants (You got it coming) Slap you with my hands (You got it coming) Break you, dammit, break you I want the death of a
your show is off And I will take your its getting tough You need some rage
Im standing on the of my feet Gotta it till I break it down You got me to the animal beat I want the death of a clown
What I hate is the goddamn shoes and a sad excuse for clothes The time has come for your fall So get up, this is your curtain
I'm gonna shit of your pants (You got it coming) Slap you with my mighty (You got it coming) Break you, dammit, you down I the death of a clown
Shit of your pants (You got it coming) you with my hands (You got it coming) Break you, dammit, you down I the death of a clown
I know you it, so come and get it