How Bout It

The war on imagined got the behind the blindly enlisted

They laid their hands on me, spoke in tongues 'cause I insisted

The bottom dropped out and no one else here but me could fix it

I cast a die cash on the line and I landed all the sixes

How 'bout it?

How 'bout it?

The thrill of my victory shoulda made me more suspicious

And the carrot that they hung in front of my face

Never looked so delicious

All my better angels will no longer speak my name

And the other wolves stand beside, all sure to do the same

How 'bout it?

How 'bout it?

How 'bout it?

How 'bout it?

Now I'm outta luck and making promises I know that I can't keep

And the chicken skin head to the ATM, they won't get the best of me

I have four, five, six, take the money

Gotta go, got another important place to be

I took a brick to the back of the head

They said, "Welcome to Vegas, baby"