Ammunition

Could not remove the taste of brass from my teeth
A rosebud blooms between the cracks of concrete
I will emerge when you wouldn't expect
Don't hate the game, hate the player instead
It's how I'm conditioned, like fuel for the engine
Your doubt is my ammunition
(Your doubt is my ammunition)
(Your doubt is my ammunition)
(Ohh, yeah)
(Ohh, yeah, yeah)
You might not know the place that I come from far behind me
I learned long ago to never show my cards
So have you placed your bets on my failure yet?
Tell me, how high is your debt?
You track me like prey
I won't leave a scent
I'd rather you think I were dead
Yeah, 'cause I will emerge when you wouldn't expect
Don't hate the game, hate the player instead
It's how I'm conditioned, like fuel for the engine
Your doubt is my ammunition
(Ohh, yeah)
(Your doubt is my ammunition)
(Your doubt is my ammunition)
(Ohh, yeah)
(Don't hate the game, hate the player instead)
(I will emerge)
(Your doubt is my ammunition)
(No, oh)
(Yeah, your doubt is my ammunition)
(Yeah, your doubt is my ammunition)