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Drop the curtains I don't want em open close em shut

Don't like this version of my life think I've seen it close enough

Know it's my fault for the things that I may of did and say

It's my own default of aches product from the shit I gave

Dished it out just to serve em when they'd order me around

Rinsed em out cause they're deserving can't afford to be allowed

But it's said what goes up must come down I've pushed it down

I let it rest then squashed it dead but I think it's come around

Thought I'm karma in the flesh with a heart out for revenge

Never thinking bout it once but got caught up in a mess

Tossed an X up on that hex but there's different plans instead

I've got a hatchet for a timepiece but I still can't bury that