[Verse 1]
It's a cold cold world and it isn't fair
Better watch your back, better be prepared
Try to live a good life, try to be a hero and find
gun up in your face so you better not care
Better switch gears as quick as that transmission can hold
Better let the tires drift and stick on the road
Better get away, because the cops they don't
Give a [bad word] about your brother at home
Gotta take care of him
Gunned down, so you died on your knees
And you rose from the ashes with a fire and a scream
And you peeled away faster than the devil himself
And left flames burning straight through that concrete
Yeah, don't tell me about vengeance, I got the spirit in me
Don't tell about hellfire, I got it burning in me
Don't tell how fast or reckless I drive
Sorry officer, I guess I don't have my license with me

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Dead or alive
Good or evil
Look in my eyes
The fire that I breath through
Angel or demon, I'm the Spirit of Vengeance
Heaven or [bad word]  there's no way to tell where I'm headed

[Verse 2]
They say revenge is a dish best served cold
But I rather let it roast over the fires of [bad word]  and then time will tell
Forget John Blaze, that's so two-thousand and late jack
When I grab the mic I'm going Robbie Reyes on the track
You can film the police
You can try to protest in the streets
Or file a claim for police [bad word] Deny that hellfire burns inside of you and me
And try to live a good life dutifully, not Robbie
Motorbike like a bat out of [bad word] Four wheels peel out because he crafted it well
And when that engine roars, that's when the heavens cry
And when the skull lights fire, better watch your life [bad word] right, ghost riding the whip
But never done did it before quite like this
Because I ain't lying kid
You want vengeance then I got you covered
Gotta get home and take care of my brother
After these flames are smothered

[Hook x2]