The Path

You are not the man of the house

I will reverse our dilemma and rescue your spouse

Lock your doors boy let's see how you squirm

My army is waiting outside just to see if you've learned

When she called onto me, I could feel like a hero, is that nothing?

Or does it make your tiny head spin?

And you think you're charming I'm sure

The heart you discard and the hate that you long to procure

Performed with effeminate class

The difference between fact and fiction is kicking your ass

When she called onto me

And she told me what you did, are you stupid?

Come out, we'll test your wit

I will break the chain you made

I will shout to make my claim

I will not surrender to your cowards' game

The path remains the same

You carry your weapons so high

But when I arrived you retracted and aimed at the sky

Hoping that passive aggression would land in my skull

That's a lasting impression

When she called onto me

And she told me what you are, you went too far

Come out boy this means war

I will break the chain you made

I will shout to make my claim

I will not surrender to your cowards' game

The path remains the same