Album: Peace in Death: The Instrumentals
Verse 1: 
Punch in, punch out 
Six days a weak 
										
Pull 16's a day but that aint with a beat 
But I still walk the beat 
And I still sweep the streets 
But still shit aint sweet 
I still grit my teeth 
Bear and try it 
Dare to care and flare up riots 
Bear the violence 
The backlash from this tyrant 
Might suffice, fuck it I might just slice 
Twice as nice when my mic device makes a sacrifice 
But I keep my murdering on paper 
Babies need Daddy to keep working to steady keep the cake up 
Keep the baker making dough 
I hate this whole rigmarole 
This whole rolling life is getting old 
But I can't stand to fold 
Hands cracked from cold exposure to the pain 
Pride keeps me bold 
Do what you're told 
But your patience wasting thin 
This is what can happen when the Devil makes you grin 
Chorus: 
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Wish I could have changed 
Only myself to blame 
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Heaven's off the ground 
But now I'm falling down 
Falling down 
Verse 2: 
Karma is the medicine times ten 
Revenge on my mind 
Ascend on the scene with plans for a crime 
Some bound to find my notes on this 
But it's all in my mind 
My hopes and shit 
So for now, on that grind 
I keep moving on and on that grind 
I keep pushing on and often I find 
That there's a dead end or no end at all 
No cliff to fall off 
Just a long road to haul 
Backpacking, track 
I'm pulling this weight 
My back cracks 
I'm all fed up from this plate 
And I can't take no more of this hate 
I gotta keep pace 
No break time to waste 
Chorus:
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Wish I could have changed 
Only myself to blame 
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Heaven's off the ground 
But now I'm falling down 
Falling down 
Verse 3: 
How did it come to all of this 
When all of this means more than all of this 
And there is so much more to this 
My morbidness will order it 
So sick I am to call it this 
But here it is, so corner in 
Call the coroner 
There'll be some sort of slaughtering 
And there's a thin line bordering my genius and insane 
And the genius side keeps losing cuz my thoughts seem so deranged 
And I'm tired and I'm strained 
And I'm fed up from all this mess 
It's this mess that I am in that is causing so much distress 
So fuck the rest 
The check is what I'm after 
After it's all said and done my path has left disasters 
I put my feet up on my desk and laugh at all you bastards 
I've done my daily dirt so all of ya'll can keep the answers 
I'm finished with your ignorance, stupidity 
I'm done 
I'm punching out right now 
So kiss my ass, I'm on the run 
I've done this run before and more or less it's worn me down 
I'm falling down 
Falling down 
Falling down 
Chorus :
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Wish I could have changed 
Only myself to blame 
I am not the same 
I am not the same 
Heaven's off the ground 
But now I'm falling down 
Falling down