You're keeping score you're keeping track
Of all my steps and mistakes
But you don't count one little fact
I'm being judged by a fake
And if we're in court your honour
I plead the fifth
I have nothing to say to piece of filth
You've been telling people that you dodged a bullet
But you're confused, for I am a gun
Butllets take one shot
I've been killing people since day one
And I will never die

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