This is it

I'm drawing a line in the sand

If you're in, you're in

If you're out, you're out

I'm tired of putting up with the shit you spout

You've been full of empty promises

And I've been filled with empty threats

But now mine are filled to the brim

And my stomach is full

From swallowing my pride

To all the fakers, the bullshit artists, and the fucking liars

I'm calling you out

I"m standing my ground

This ends here, this ends now

Everything you built up

And everything you worked for

Your precious image is shot

I'm burning it down and I'll piss on the ashes