AWOL

I am not your friend (It's just me)
 Not here for the hangs or the good times
 There is so much work to be done
 And my concern lies with none of you
 It's me (just me)
 Just me (just me)
 And that's how it's supposed to be
 You're old news (old news)
 Old tunes (old tunes)
 Not going to follow your made up shit rules (so go lose)
 Where the hell is all the ethic?
 This has never been a joke to me
 Respect until disrespected
 Put my enemies in the ground
 Ridding all reputations
 Live and die by the anvil scream
 Hard work speaks plenty itself
 Once the mic's in my hands, you're all fucking doomed
 You're all doomed
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 They say it's not about competition
 So why is there a knife at my throat?
 Your failure is a decision
 Someone's gotta stay on top and that fucker is me
 It's me (just me)
 Just me
 Because that's how it's supposed to be
 You're old news (old news)
 Old tunes (old tunes)
 I'll make my own damn rules
 So to hell with you (with you)
 Fuck you (fuck you)
 You can dish but can't take, poor you
 Someone's gotta stay on top of this shit show
 And I will make sure that motherfucker is me
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 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 This is an execution, put them in the fucking ground
 This is an execution, you people are disposable
 I've said it before, this is survival of the fittest
 Long live the Spite fucking cult, motherfucker
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 I apologize for mastering my craft
 My mistake for putting all your jobs at stake
 Must be hard always being someone's bitch
 Remember your false entitlement when you open my stage
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 I have no fucking boss, no one runs my show
 Myself over you lame ass motherfuckers
 Stick your fat nose up at me
 And I'll shove it up your fucking skull
 Know your fucking place!