I just saw it and Read the last straw Claiming all my credit And work as yours To steal my spot and lie Why you're gone Come and peel me Off this ceiling
Rewriting history,always stealing me With your preemtive Rewriting history,always stealing me With your preemtive, But it will backfire One day they'll all see the real you And you'll sink to your fate
Give them an inch And they'll take it all Creating monters trying take overs You'll fall hardest when This truth breaks out Some call it spin Control i call it all lies
