Smoke You Out

Got sucker-punched by all you chumps Don't give a fuck, I'll just get up You better run 'cause I've brought all of my goons Little man, know that I am out for you Who the fuck do you think you are? Get out my face, I'm a shooting star Spend my nights in front of crowds Then I rage on stage 'til my voice goes out Tore up from the floor up, call me batshit crazy Tore up from the floor up, call me out I'll smoke you out I'll burn your house down to the ground You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground You better run, I'm a loaded gun, painting a target on everyone You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground I'll make that smile turn upside down Eat my twelves, you fucking clown End your life with a click-clack-boom And hide your body somewhere it will not be found Who the fuck do you think you are? Get out my face, I'm a shooting star Spend my nights in front of crowds Then I rage on stage 'til my voice goes out Tore up from the floor up, call me batshit crazy Tore up from the floor up, call me out I'll smoke you out I'll burn your house down to the ground You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground You better run, I'm a loaded gun, painting a target on everyone You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground Better watch out! Uh Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't get mad, I just get even Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't look back, I just get even Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't get mad, I just get even Watch out, the ground comes fast, I don't look back, I just get even Tore up from the floor up, call me batshit crazy Tore up from the floor up, call me out I'll smoke you out I'll burn your house down to the ground You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground You better run, I'm a loaded gun, painting a target on everyone You won't make a sound, when you're six feet underground