The scarlet ibus glides by past a quarter to nine
in fright the people take flight, terror.
remember the tones of the river,

front and center to deliver the message that was sent from the sender.
Doubts that cling form the soul by a thread, I sever.
One act, more bloodshed.

One hundred verses blessed by gods,'
times eight flipped sideways are found impounded,
loaded in my quiver.

think I won't shoot got the finger of Apollo, release quicker.
More consistently I hit the masses center.
Check it,

viciously I search and destroy vitals.
My rivals plague me with the title of master, they call me splinter.
Ha, I simply clown on competition.

Cop six instrumentals and flip em real quick.
No trick, I am in need of intervention.
Not to mention, I'm always on the prowl.

Another interception.
Change your perception of existence.
I bet you that you feel it.

Feel the pulse beneath your fingers.
And now it lingers, on and on and on.


CHORUS-
(And life goes, on and on.
Together we go, on and on,

forever we go, on and on)

The world is a warzone.

A never ending fight for what is right.
Or what is wrong in a world of struggle.
A gasp of air sounds from under the rubble.

I'm cursed to be humble, I'm bursting the bubble.
Unfortunately, the fortune only comes with the fame.
So ordinary kids like me ain't got no game,

I gotta change my game and switch up my stance.
The people in awe, like the seen a sucka in France.
I'm taking my chance.

Do what I love by any means.
Cause this music keeps me going like the changing of the seasons.
I'm sorry I didn't turn how you expected me mama,

You see I'd rather be dead than work a job a do not love.
Uh,
And I hope you're understanding.

And know the most important thing to me is family.
I'm trying to break the boundaries of this map.
I'm doing this for you so I can save you from the stress of it all.


CHORUS.