I'm going for broke
risk it all
before I die
I'll have it all
I tell no lie
I looked my enemy
in the eye
feet on the ground
never backed down
stand up, for mines
I drew the line
please don't cross
I had to face
a lot of loss
a lot of betrayal
a lot of wood and
a lot of nails
all my haters
can go, straight to hell
I'm up the hill
fetching a pale
pushed, by Jill
I never fell
in order to succeed
I had to fail
I fail fast
It didn't last
landed face first
on a patch of grass