I sold my soul to you, the grind king-- what a waste of time.
You better be warned, you'll have nothing but enemies.
Business is your excuse, profit is your motivation.
I am not a pawn in your game, unlike you I have a sense of shame.
Families are built on blood, common goals, truth and trust, but not to you.
But now I have a new beginning, miles from your venomous touch.
It's so refreshing to make progress without being held in your clutch.
I deserve so much more than you can offer.
Now I'll have a chance to show you up.
Is that what you envy you can take it if you really want, and who's gonna stop you? Indulge yourself.
Oh, look at me know. I hope you're fucking happy.
