🥀🔥⟡ 𝕭𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖔𝖓𝖊 ⟡🔥🥀

[Intro] "You made your bed..." "...rot in it." [Verse 1] You walk in like a king on a throne made of lies, But everybody smells it, it's written in your eyes, That shit-head grin you're wearing, that two-faced little show, Can't hide what's underneath, everybody already knows. You poured that cup of poison, thought I'd be the one to drink, Now you're chokin' on your own words, drownin' in the mess you think, Rat in the shadows, garbage soul on parade, You built your own coffin, boy — now lay down in it, stay. [Pre-Chorus] No yelling, no beggin', no chasing you down, I stopped bein' the fool that kept savin' your crown, This ain't a warning, there's nothing left to save, Bitter, sour, filthy — you dug your own grave. [Chorus] Bad to the bone... Rotten from the inside out. Bad to the bone... Everybody knows now. Don't chase that... Don't come lookin' for me. You made your own hell, Now enjoy the heat. Bad to the bone... That's the only truth left to tell. Bad to the bone... And you can rot there as well. [Verse 2] Bad blood runnin' thicker than the lies you tell, Dirty little secret, you can smell it well, Snake bit itself and thought that I would cry, Baby I just watched it, smilin', and said goodbye. Taste your own medicine, swallow it down slow, No sympathy left here, nowhere left to go, Fake from the first hello, foul to the core, You wanted the throne, well — this is the war. [Pre-Chorus] No yelling, no beggin', no chasing you down, I stopped bein' the fool that kept savin' your crown, This ain't a warning, there's nothing left to save, Bitter, sour, filthy — you dug your own grave. [Chorus] Bad to the bone... Rotten from the inside out. Bad to the bone... Everybody knows now. Don't chase that... Don't come lookin' for me. You made your own hell, Now enjoy the heat. Bad to the bone... That's the only truth left to tell. Bad to the bone... And you can rot there as well. [Bridge] Don't ask me for forgiveness... When you never had regret. [Final Chorus] Bad to the bone... Every drop you deserve. Bad to the bone... Let it burn every nerve. Don't chase that... There ain't nothing left to save. You're not bad to the bone... You're rotten to the grave. [Outro] "...case closed."