Have It Out

[Verse 1]

I have it out

I have it out with myself

With myself, I have it out

It's gonna get ugly

It's gonna get messy

It's gonna be World War III of myself

[Verse 2]

I have it in for

This guy who's been there for me

A fucking gem, who takes me back in like a friend

But what is he good for

If he just a spectator of war?

I have it in for

Have it in for

Have it in for

[Verse 3]

I'm gonna start with his liver

And throw it into a river of tar

I'm gonna move to his fingers

Can't play guitar, can't play the rock star

He'll have but nothing to talk about

He won't be able to flap his mouth

'Cause I'ma cut out his tongue

Can't kiss the girls

Can't fuck the young ones

[Outro]

I have it out

I have it out

With myself

With myself, I have it out

And what about you?

Yeah, what about you?

What about you?