The handshake hides money and intentions inside

As vultures circle, you live on borrowed time

But you're too blind to see the impending doom, I’ll smile when you choke on your silver spoon

This is the consequence, what goes around comes around

This is the reaper taking names in a last crackdown

Your tiny world goes up in flames, you stare and you stutter

A message from the lost, with greetings from the gutter

Better all alone, better on my own, than with people showing no respect

Turn around, close the door, disconnect. why should I care about you if you don’t have my back?

Corruption and lies will bring us all down

I’ve taken my fate into my own hands

A pivotal moment when the lesson’s learned, when you realize the worth of all the bridges burnt