Columns of smoke This city is burning tonight Spirals of flame torching your chapels of white The ruin of your ways Will bring about the end of days Run your mouth and talk your sh** But we all know you are full of it You're just another piece of sh** You're just a worthless son of a b**h You better watch what you're saying to me It's going to put you six feet deep You are going to wind up dead in the street Dead in the streets