Hey! Oh, Mr. Back-Stabbin'-Son-of-a-Bitch You're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin' And I know Everybody knows you try to be like me But even at your best as a man You couldn't equal half of me
[Chorus] I am realizing That everybody's lost their simple ways And now that it's here, I see it oh-so clearly I've come face to face with the enemy Oh, the enemy
You! You're another shit talkin' punk to me You're a living inspiration for what I never wanna be I see you've been blinded by what you believe Now back up and sit down, shut up and act like you need to be
Come to me The enemy
So predicting, you're the reason why I lie Simple decision took me too much time to fly Oh, check mate!