Noise

There comes a time when you got to make a choice

You could listen to the bullshit or filter out noise

Life is full of problems that you really can't avoid

Wake up every day, there ain't a thing that can destroy me

Ain't no one to spoil me, never came from royalty

You want war, then you need a bigger sword

Greet them with the force, put my demons in the morgue

No remorse, yeah I struggle, but I'm never saying poor me

In the mirror, I'm the man, got a plan

I got death coming, so I'm doing everything I can

Whole world in my motherfucking hands

And I always been the type of dude to take a fucking chance