Most times I feel like a bat out of hell
They referred to me as a firecracker
I'm living in my personal hell
I don't need your ammunition
Everybody say "Oh, I can tell"
Can only see my own vision

That one time I was a rowdy sheeter
I did it my sentence it was cruel but I finished it
While I was in my private cell, I didn't need your demolition
Everybody says "Oh, I can tell
She got the key to her own prison.”

Feeling like an experiment
Being a part of your experience
We are not born serial killers

She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart
She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart
She's dark she's dark, got light in her heart
She's a water sign boiling to the top
She's a water sign boiling to the top
Take the pot off!
(Take the pot off!)
Ah, ah, ah