cut cut cut cutting myself down to pieces too hard on myself it would seem that everyone could see myself worth beneath i'll take a stand devise plans figure it out i'll take my cuts and stitch them up with suture's of pierce cement and and i've realized theres no right way to go so what if i'm a sinner i've got black spots on my liver and cancer growing on both my lungs we take everything we know about ourselves and put them in a diary in a fire ring scrutiny below not me now i think i'm ready to go back back back back to the crooner in question i sure hope you all like my songs well maybe i put too much talk in my rhymes and melodies so stunning brainwashing minds from day one i took pride in my pure and honest intentions and i've realized theres no right way to go so what if i'm a sinner i've got black spots on my liver and cancer growing on both my lungs we take everything we know about ourselves and put them in a diary in a fire ring scrutiny below not me now i think i'm ready to go and i've realized that i don't wanna be judged no more theres no right way to go so what if i'm a sinner i've got black spots on my liver and cancer growing on both my lungs we take everything we know about ourselves and put them in a diary in a fire ring scrutiny below not me now i think i'm ready to go