Lyrics

I'll make you a thief I'll catch you red-handed You wish for the good life Consider it granted And you take advantage Of every person you meet And you call me a poor man But I call you a thief And I'll make you a liar And you'll laugh when I do You always thought that your words That came out of your mouth Were nothing but truths And people perceive you Like you're some sort of outsider And you claim to be honest, yes you do But I call you a liar Am I not the power behind your corruption And I aren't I the secret to all your success Well you made yourself into a dynasty But maybe you've forgotten I still hold the power to lay you to rest (Instrumental) And I'll make you famous All the cameras and lights The City of Angels But not a real star in sight There ain't no reason for people to care Or know what your name is You call me unsuccessful And I call you famous Am I not the power behind your corruption And aren't I the secret to all your success You made yourself into a dynasty But maybe you've forgotten I still hold the power to lay you to rest And I'll make you run To the edge of this canvas Where the map starts to tear It'll leave you empty handed And you'll spend your whole life Looking back at me over your shoulder And you thought I was kidding But I call you a joker Am I not the power behind your corruption And aren't I the secret to all your success Well you made yourself into a dynasty But maybe you've forgotten I still hold the power to lay you to rest
Writer(s): Ryan James Allred Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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