-- you didn’t see anything yet.

Yeah, he touched my blood with his Threats.
He brought his flood to my rights without regrets.
His tongue is covered by mud and his
malice is full of sweat.
And you have to know that,
He is a lonely bud that you can't love or forget.

I know who I am
And
I believe in what I'm becoming

Your life
Your script
Your direction
The cast is you
The filmmaker is you
Make a movie out of it
Make it a hit
Write a book
Make a million copies sold

I'm not whom I am
Not everyone recognizes
The real me is hidden