Snakes on a plane,
more like snakes on the lane,
acting bossy way up their alleyway,
call me nuts but that's touche.
Leave them doors open
I say leave them closed.
Throw away the key into the ocean
with the lack of the respect showed.
Call me on the phone,
phone freaking tone;
always hanging on my own,
but ain't nobody leave me the fuck alone.
Foggy vision now it's becoming clearer,
last lap I can see perfect vision
how could be any sicker,
acting like a leader but you're more of a Hitler.
"How could you do this to us?
You know I don't got people,
sales are going to drop
and the rich won't feed off the feeble."
But that's not my problem,
should've known I deserve better.
You had me stuck at rock bottom
thinking I'd be stuck here forever.
Big talk for a small fry,
bark all you want cause you won't bite;
bite me, I will get back what's mine,
switching black coat for something white.
Throw away the name tag
cause I ain't your pet;
You couldn't keep the pack
and you've lost my respect.
