Who are you? I lick toes Well, I'm confused I don't know, no I never know Know what to do Why don't we get along? We share our meals I turn the lights off And I know that you are gonna be here Hope you know that I think you're the best You're a rope with a noose around my neck Hope you know that I think you're the best You got a gun, pointing straight at me 6 a.m. in Mayhem we build our base Lost track of who I am, still love the chase Feel free to judge me now Be guilty later And in case that you're in doubt Don't look so mad, stop being a hater Hope you know that I think you're the best You're a rope with a noose around my neck Oh babe you know that I think you're the best You got a gun, pointing straight at me Aiming straight at me