LIFE KEEPS GOING E

If you see it in my face, then I'm A bad guy. Too many highs in my palms, Baby, that's why. My pressure boots spike like a cacti. I done lived nine lives, that a cat died. Pump my love, pump my love, pump my love Up off my fingers. Feel my touch, feel my touch, feel my touch, You feel these shivers. Time, time, time. What about time? Where can I find it? Tribe, tribe, tribe. Pulling that stick shift like I might die. Put an S on my chest, I'm just a Man. If what you're seeing is a god, well, Guess again. If burnt that bridge, We vested in. Well, one thing about life is It just keeps going. What is this? What this? One thing about life is it just keeps going. Yeah. What is this? What One thing about life is it just keeps Going. Put us inside into this shit. Breathing some life into this shit. Oh, you got a new style? Must've missed it. Only got one life, Better risk it. Oh yeah, punk rock. Oh, you punk rock. Many men want to rob my thug. Punk rock. On the long ride. Ain't no business to my pug. Down right lunacy, down right lunacy. Had a good time, what it do to me? Black clouds looking, what it do to me? I got all the time, out of foolery. This is down right lunacy. Life is such a beautiful consumacy. Time is a funny number too 'cause one thing About life is it just keeps going. What is this? What is this? One thing about life is just keeps going. Yeah. is this? What is this? One thing about life is it just keeps going. One thing about life is it just keeps. One thing about life is it just keeps. One thing about life is it just keeps going. One thing about life is it just keeps going. In the face of death, I smile. I'm alive, I seen God's eyes. I'm a child, through Hell I strive. I'm alive. Yeah. In the face of death, I smile. I'm alive, I seen God's eyes. I'm a child, through Hell I strive. I'm alive. Yeah. Through I strive. Just keeps going. Through Hell I strive. It just keeps going. Through Hell strive. Just keeps going. Just going. Yeah. Beast I am, nothing more, nothing less. You could never take my neck, I'ma die when I'm dead. Heave my body while I crawl on My chest. If I must split the planet from The core to the crust, I beat my chest 'til it turn into dust. A beast I am, I can feel it in My tusk. Gold-plated copper, underneath it's still Rust. The stench of a weasel, we can all Smell the musk. Never heal 'til we plaster those The cracks in my heels with black wounds. Don't interpret them as cracks in my steel. I'm immune from the womb to the end of The knowing. One thing about life is it just Keep... Just keeps going