Absurd, the narrative I heard.
Truth in not a single word.
Thought you'd never
Leave a trace.
Digging deep, I found the seed
Of this public disgrace.
Your rumours.
They're spreading fast.
Cutting in all over
Like shards of glass.
Flint killing
Sparked the beginning
Of a vicious lie.
We both know why.
If this was over,
If this was over,
I should've cut the tie.
I should've cut the tie.
Saw with my third eye.
Why you were never fit to cause
My defeat.
For where those rumours lie,
I'll pull up from the root
With the heat.
With the heat.
Caged by tales you've told of me.
Fraught with your dishonesty.
Oh we both know the reasons
And I had to tell.
I'll leave your fate to karma;
She'll get you better than I will.
That's just proof of envy
The naked truth will save me
Can't deny or hide
When it's in your mind
Been climbing poison ivy
Creepin' behind me
You built a vicious web
With the things you said