no I never saw the blues and the greens
I just saw the grays and the fakes
but I swore iâd persevere
lord no matter what it takes
I built my house up on a volcano
and her name was the same as mine
now that girl she about to blow, baby
and I ainât a fearâd to die
hell no
cause I ainât a fearâd anymore
I been staring down the devil
she sure looked a lot like me
but I got her shittinâ bricks
cause I got a gang of masculinity
true that baby
cause I ainât a fearâd
I ainât a fearâd anymore
hey now mister reaper
wonât you get thee gone
the judge house door is closed now
your shit is packed up and on the lawn
you been pissinâ on my spirit
and it done give me a thicker skin
and I will not be a fearâd
come time to see you again
you phony motherfucker
cause I will not be a fearâd
no I will not be a fearâd
anymore