One Man

How am I gonna put this in a way to make you motherfuckers understand

I'm not a puppet, a punching bag, a pawn, a joke, or someone to be damned

I gave you my story, and you made it a gag. I gave you my soul, and you sold it for a bag

You ran your mouth with your half-truths and lies, brought confusion and disarray to everyone's lives

Then you wanna call me along the lines of a murderer, a pedo, and a predator

A thief, a psycho, a man-child? Damn, this list sounds so good Does it have an editor?

Maybe a barbarian in the eyes of a tool Maybe a freak amongst the members of your crew

You're ticking time bombs that will blow up in your face and cause a wake-up call through a mental shockwave

You'd think I didn't see what you did to me mentally,

The several diss and jabs you gave for free