Knock yourself out
I got more in the vault
You spit from the hip
You climb through the cult

I’m in a stand count
The ropes of the real
You are a no one
spoke in a wheel

Are you gonna raise ground
Raise ground for me

And I
I see what you’re doing here
I’m sick of the [bad word] From you and you’re kind

Yeah I
I see what you’re doing here
You’re breaking me down
One nerve at a time

Knock yourself out
I got more in the range
shot from the top
cry from the cage

I’m in a head lock
battle of will
We are a no one
spoke in a wheel.