I’ve been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I’d be gone, stiff and rotten
Y’all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Yall some “well wishers,” friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?

- I prove you lost already.