Is there an antidote for what? You've lied 
The venom creeps and saturates your pride 

Spit out the poison 
Get it out get it out of me get it out 
Spit out the poison 
Get it out get it out of me get it out 

Everything I try to do you stand and scrutinise 
Insult me with your venom, I believed your lies 
But no longer will I be willing, to sit back and keep 
chilling 
I'm coming for you, you hear what I say 
Inside a tomb in a grave I won't lay 
Believe your hype no not me no no way 
You make me sick I gorra 

Spit out the poison 
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 
Spit out the poison 
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 

Slaughter my confidence with the harmful words you say 
Too long you tore me up left me in disarray 
Always bringing me down and filling my mind and my soul 
you're not killing 
I'm coming for you, you hear what I say 
Inside this grave in a tomb I won't lay 
Believe your hype no not me no no way 
I'm coming for you! 

Is there an antidote for what? You've lied 
The venom creeps and saturates your pride 

Spit out the poison 
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 
Spit out your poison 
Before it kills you...
Spit out your poison
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 
Spit out your poison
Before it kills you...

Is there an antidote for what? You've lied 
The venom creeps and saturates your pride 

Spit out the poison 
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 
Spit out your poison 
Before it kills you...
Spit out your poison
Draw the venom out you gorra draw it out 
Spit out your poison
Before it kills you...