Never Saw It Comin’ lyrics

It's a fine line
Doin' time and doin' lines
Off the back of a hooker like a big time
Creepin' in the shadows like a locus plague
Black dog days every which way
Getting high, I'm seeing flies
In your skin, under knuckles, using trucker time
Creepin' in the shadows of a homicide
Crack doctor on his darkest day

Chorus:
This is the thing I've been tryin' to tell ya
Nothing is forever so you best get sellin' ya
This is the way it goes down, I tell ya
I see a storm comin', gonna get what you gave
This is the thing I've been tryin' to tell ya
Nothing is forever, so you gotta give it back, b*tch
Never saw it comin' till it hit you in the f*ckin' face
Storm comin' on the wind, bringin' that darkness back!

It's a slight tell
Raisin' up the white cell
Goin' pale
Turnin' everything you got to nothin'
Thinkin' livin' is the sh*t, sucka'
Now you're in the sh*t, unfit f*cker
Give tia sweat fit to nothin' (?)
Thinkin' thrill seekin' sh*t's clippin'
It ain't real, you're trapped
And now you're gonna die
Chorus

Lost at sea, lost at three, Die da dee
Put down the gun it's me
Fallin' off the rails like a speedin' dagger
No rockin' roll kick, no rap swagger
Just another leaves(?) a stroke in the end
Use a timberland
It's never over till you're dead, dead, dead
Bring on a lepurcan singin' gold scene songs of the long gone
I got a piece of the pie from an IRS lie
I'll claim it when I die

Chorus x3