Lyrics

What happens to me now as I empty the clip?
So now I have justice, but I struggle to live
The sins of my actions are now on my lips
To tell the tales of revenge or some shit
Forget about the victims, but never forget me
The one who made your children cry and bleed
News stories will post the video of the crime
Look at me now, Mom, I made it to prime time
6 o clock, 10 o clock, trending number one worldwide
All it took was a couple magazines and one lucky night
I'm a child, "They started it but I ended the fight"
But justice is justice, even under the police lights
Do me wrong, fuck me up, you're surely pay the price
Send me back in time and I will surely do it twice
Maybe bring a knife or two to my own gunfight
But is it a fight when I took them by surprise?
I fantasized about this moment for several years
Gave me shakes, kept me up as I released my tears
Went fucking crazy as I took my hair to the shears
But when bad things happen enough, you start to have no fears
Did they do me wrong, guilty as fuckin charged
Did I do them wrong, guilty as fuckin charged
Open the door to violence, I dictate when it shuts
And the story ends the same, I'll be the one in the cuffs
These are little notes that I leave to all my friends
Listen up and I'll tell you how this tale begins to end
You'll forget the things they did wrong in the shadows
But they'll remember my actions and put me in the gallows
Is it worth it, maybe not, but it was valid to me
To watch the life fade from their face as they struggle to breathe
Their families mourn them and curse my name forever
Those sweet little sons and daughters weren't really that clever
They got caught, and unfortunately, this was the consequence
And as I carry out the punishment, I will always be relevant
Did they do me wrong, guilty as fuckin charged
Did I do them wrong, guilty as fuckin charged
Open the door to violence, I dictate when it shuts
And the story ends the same, I'll be the one in the cuffs
Written by: Mitsura Malice, Ron Chy
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