Fool’s gold is a common man’s trash.

I’ve seen God, I’ve seen devils, I’ve seen many men…

Mothers, children, fathers…

I’ve seen The Fall

Fucking being serious

Black bands and the, black friends when the

Nigga feelin’ so killer could put a kids in a

Chokehold. Them living with no soul

A pity, how niggas pity me, kitty with no goals.

I jump, fall, neck snaps, I Slipknot

I told em cold in the weather so we can get-got

M5, two of them, we fucked in

And I remember December when you was tucked in place

Is the place, man it’s cold, and they chose this place so you could never fall.

So beware because the fall is all we know,

an empty corpse around parading in the snow.


Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Yea, yeah

Aye, yea


Yea, this is all we know, this is all we know.


This is-this is it.

Yea, y-y-y-yea.

This is-th-this is all we know, this is all we know.

This is it.

Yea, yea, yea

This is all we know this is all we know, this is it.

Yea, yea, yea…