Time's Up

Waste of life
Waste of space

Turn to lies
‘cause you can’t keep the pace

Another leech
A fucking rat

Face down in the street
Cuz I see through your act

Saying one thing
And doing another

Mark bitch
I thought you were my brother

You really thought that it would go unchecked

When you ran your mouth
And chose to defect

Failed to deliver
Stabbing from behind

Skimmed off the top for long enough
Now it’s your time

So pick a cause that you’ll pretend to back

It’s the start of the end, that’s a fact