LYRIC
Just a figment of the negative space
Manifestation of the things I'm resenting
I spit it back and ask you how does it taste [Chorus] (C'mon)
Give me everything you got ! [Verse 2] An exorcism of the fallout and the failing
Your only weapon is the fear you project
Underestimated level of intensity
I'll take on anything you try to subject [Bridge] I'm standing here defiant
Much stronger than you thought
I won't be overtaken
Give me everything you've got
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