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Ways,

I'm running with dangerous things

My bleeding hand draws on my suit for days

By the bogeyman eyes I can tell you that I'm second to none

By the way that I'm carrying my confidence instead of a gun

I do the right way

Or not at all

Got to be the right way

Or not at all

Ever since I was a kid I wanted to be king

So I always told myself that I'd be the best at everything

One day I moved here and I saw it'd all become true

I know that I'm a winner 'cos I never lose

Don't do the wrong way

Look at my face

I'm second to none

I do the right way

Or not at all

Got to be the right way

Or not at all

Wah....