Fool Me Twice

[Chorus]
This has been a long hard road for us
But we still keep pressing forward
So many things have tried to slow us down
So we learn from our mistakes and
Fool me once it's all on you, whoa
But fool me twice and it's all on me

[Verse 1: D. Thrash]
This long dusty road has been tough, it's been a battle
Just dirty potholes not even gravel
Scratch the car until physically there was nothing left
And kept moving when typically I would take a breath
And either slept except I couldn't accept
The depths that I was falling into that's why I kept my steps
Well prepped then backup I crept yup
Too many folks that are doing this that are selling out
Thinking they are slick while they playing the game of puppets
When you call 'em out they turn the other way, they sayin' nothin'
Makes me wanna vomit, it's chronic, they're picking our pockets
Wallets and wanna demolish the product of prophets I promise
It's catastrophic astonished how they thinkin' we novice
Punks still in their pajamas, still roomin' with their mamas
And they forgot us then they cop us I'll admit it it's the oddest
Pompous turned modest I bet when they see what we accomplished, watch
Stopping's not an option, man we keep it rockin' and bring it back

[Chorus]
This has been a long hard road for us
But we still keep pressing forward
So many things have tried to slow us down
So we learn from our mistakes and
Fool me once it's all on you, whoa
But fool me twice and it's all on me

[Verse 2: D Thrash]
Yeah, it's like they hearin' excuses that's a nuisance
You must think we're stupid, false solutions
Your words are pollution, double as useless
Nothing you can do that'll ever defuse this
You played your games I had to get a little crafty
Savy I'll admit if you ask me hope you're happy
Sitting around now that you're conscious hope you're doing well
And I know that you weren't busy stabbin' folks in the back pursuing wealth
Oh well that's history swiftly comes to misery
And when the dust settles I'm gonna be the one with the victory
Typically I'm just laid back and paid back as hell
In my mind I play it back when longing not to dwell
'Cause I'm still after what I'm after and I'm gonna get it
Living and committed to winning without the limit the minute
Your business done twisted has shifted on us with the quickness
The parasitic addiction benefited from gimmicks so listen
Yeah
Stopping's not an option
Man we keep it on working we'll bring it back

[Chorus]
This has been a long hard road for us
But we still keep pressing forward
So many things have tried to slow us down
So we learn from our mistakes and
Fool me once it's all on you, whoa
But fool me twice and it's all on me

This has been a long hard road for us
But we still keep pressing forward
So many things have tried to slow us down
So we learn from our mistakes and
Fool me once it's all on you, whoa
But fool me twice and it's all on me

**[Hidden Track]**

[Pre-Chorus]
Salesman standing at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard
(get the hell out my yard)
I could tell that he wasn't from around here pulling up in that car (where the hell's your truck?)
Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard
And he knew I wasn't playing 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm saying

[Chorus]
Fool get the hell out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
Someone get him out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
I'ma get you out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
Son, get the hell off my yard

[Verse 1]
I was at home chilling
In the backyard grilling
Tryna keep it reeling
Then I started hearing
Somebody pulling up in my driveway
That I did not invite and I did not okay
Maybe I'm just hearing things in the distance
But then I realized it's a guy at my place
Load the Magnum .45 and I
Put it right there on my side while I
Walk up to the door with a cold fist
Damn this dude was an idiot
I'm thinking that I'ma just (what)
Maybe I'm just gonna
Either way it won't be a problem
'Cause I know folks that will solve 'em

[Bridge]
I'm just tryna to be calm
Get the hell off my yard and be gone
This ain't no place for folks like you
Better run before I shoot

[Pre-Chorus]
Salesman standing at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard
(get the hell out my yard)
I could tell that he wasn't from around here pulling up in that car (where the hell's your truck?)
Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard
And he knew I wasn't playing 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm saying

[Chorus]
Fool get the hell out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
Someone get him out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
I'ma get you out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
Son, get the hell off my yard

[Verse 2]
Get the hell out of my yard
Unless you owe me some money
Get the hell out my yard 'cause you already know
That I ain't gonna give you nothing
Ain't tryna hear what you were selling
Ain't tryna hear all the other stupid sh*t that you were supposed to tell me
Ain't tryna hear nothing so you better leave
Before I become a felon
I'm tryna live in peace out here
That's why I live way out here
Everybody else around here know this
That's why nobody comes out here
Why nobody comes this far
Turn your GPS back on
Get back in your tiny car
You don't want no problems
Get up out my yard
And when you get back on the main road
Just forget everything that you saw here
'Cause if you come back down my road
They gon' be looking for you all year
Call your boss and tell him that
You ain't coming back around
Finna hear a knock at the door and I'm like hold up wait

[Pre-Chorus]
Salesman standing at the door so I tell him get the hell out my yard
(get the hell out my yard)
I could tell that he wasn't from around here pulling up in that car (where the hell's your truck?)
Then he looked at me strange when I told him get the hell out my yard
And he knew I wasn't playing 'cause he'd seen the .45 on my side, you know what I'm saying

[Chorus]
Fool get the hell out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
Someone get him out my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
I'ma get you out my yard (y'all get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
You need to get the hell out of my yard (you better get the hell out my yard)
Son, get the hell off my yard