Seven years here yeah you'd think we'd be dead.
Seven years at the bottom digging wells striking air.
To endure. We endure. Is to conquer and destroy.
I'll swing and drip with sweat until my fist connects.
Man is immortal 'til his work's done.
Shawshank 'til my heart stops.
Tear drop. Capulet.
Fully alive in my dagger death.
The beast is loose the beast is free, steppin' on his head like an IED.
Met the beast at the ocean.
Now he's bleeding in the streets.
When the air gets thin breathe again.
Under blood.
To the west coast kids give my love.
Under blood.
When the mob takes it all we know nothing but to rise.
Keep a steady steady stride.
Good to live. Good to die.
If you stomached your sword samurai, pull it out.
If your skull leaks gin like a sink, sober up.
Curtains up, it's a hundred million dollar brawl.
It's not the dog in the fight.
Crazy always beats strong.
Tell the angels of the churches not to worry.
I'm first in, in person, bustin' a verse of pure fury.
Immersed in the Word worthy to hold the seven stars in his hand.
It's all part of the plan of Him who mans the martyr when you martyr the man.
When the air gets thin breathe again.
Under blood.
To the west coast kids give my love.
Under blood.
When the mob takes it all we know nothing but to rise.
Keep a steady steady stride.
Good to live. Good to die.
Every moment I live give it all.
Under blood.
Gotta bury my fears, cut 'em off.
Under blood.
When they split my stomach up and the pigs are at my guts.
Got a Ghost by my side.
Good to live. Good to die.
