You crossed the line in the sand too many times With no regard for no one but you So why should I give a f** When you push all your luck and burn every bridge you've came to Keep stepping close keep stepping close You have no idea how close you’re getting To something you’d rather not be partaking If you don't back up soon It’s going to roll right over you You’re toast You better back up fast Or this round of sh** talking may be your last. He’s close to toast! You just can’t slide out this time It’s too late your a** has been warned He’s close to toast Nobody’s bailing you out And this time there’s gonna be war!