Verse 1
Two Sides To A Story But They Never Tell My Side
Never Been The Kinda Guy To Stay Inside The Guidelines
I Know I’m The Bad Guy, I Don’t Gotta Ask Why
If You Try To Step To Me, It’ll Be The Last Time
I Got Dirt On My Name, 6 Feet In The Ground
I Got People In My Past Try Bringing Me Down
Say I’m Losing My Mind, I Don’t Wanna Be Found
Grew Up In The Shadow But I Know They Watching Me Now
Pre-chorus
Paranoia, On-The-Go, I’m Moving Silent
Pull Up On Ya, I Got Trouble Right Behind Me
Bite The Bullet, Suit And Tie The Silver Lining
I’ma Show You How To Crash A Party
Chorus
Every Time You Pop Off
They Hoping That You Fall Hard
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Oooh They Love It When You Lost Boy
Now The Low Life At The Top Floor
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Verse 2
They Talk About Me I Forget To Listen
At Least I Get The Recognition
Heavyweight, I Pull Up On You With The Repetition
You In The Pit, It’s Not No Exhibition
Oh They Big Mad, I’m The Big Boss
Talk A Big Game, Take A Big Loss
Growing Up I Was The Problem That They Didn’t Solve
I’m The Piece That Wouldn’t Fit Inside The Jigsaw
I Got A Lotta Punch Lines And A Quick Jab
I’m Running Straight Through, I Don’t Gotta Zigzag
I Got A Heavy Heart, It’s Hard To Lift That
From The Cradle To The Grave, Never Changed, Make Em Dig That
Pre-chorus
Paranoia, On-The-Go, I’m Moving Silent
Pull Up On Ya, I Got Trouble Right Behind Me
Bite The Bullet, Suit And Tie The Silver Lining
I’ma Show You How To Crash A Party
Chorus
Every Time You Pop Off
They Hoping That You Fall Hard
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Oooh They Love It When You Lost Boy
Now The Low Life At The Top Floor
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Bdge
They Wanna Kiss Me Long Good Night With A Rose
Hoping That The Eiffel Falls Of Course
You Don’t Understand The Life We Chose
On Life Support, Life Goes
I Need My Silence, My Privacy So I Can Heal
And Even Rockstars Got Feelings That They Feel
In Reality This Just Repeats Like A Drill,
Dmc Am
Always
Chorus
Every Time You Pop Off
They Hoping That You Fall Hard
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Oooh They Love It When You Lost Boy
Now The Low Life At The Top Floor
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Post-Chorus
Pop Off
They Hoping That You Fall Hard
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
Everybody Hating Ever Since You Got More
They Praying For The Death Of A Rockstar
