Из альбома: Peace in Death: The Instrumentals
Bang loud 
Head into the crowd 
Better get ready when you hear the sound 
										
Talk weak 
Settle in the street 
No amount of pain's gonna stop this streak 
Deep breath 
Ready for your best 
Bring the world on 'till there's no one left 
Dead wrong 
Present and strong 
Never back down is gonna mark this song 
Verse 1: 
Damned as a man who was plagued by his heart 
Strong from my pain 
I was damned to fall apart 
Doubted at the start 
Bring no fear of claws 
Or come to know effects of a fearful pause 
Mr. Concrete Jaw 
Put his face to the floor 
Now he doesn't want it with a beast this raw 
Heavy hammers drawn into place 
Clouds in a state where an angel awaits to embrace 
Bulletproof smile, I got something for you 
I got pain that'll reign when it's cuttin' through you 
I got rage in my soul 
And it's dying for you to not have a clue 
Confused as I'm tearing through you 
So on the shore never test the water 
Lest he is ready and wet with slaughter 
Blood on my skull and a soul in transit 
Now you know we isn't living in Kansas 
Bang loud 
Head into the crowd 
Better get ready when you hear the sound 
Talk weak 
Settle in the street 
No amount of pain's gonna stop this streak 
Deep breath 
Ready for your best 
Bring the world on 'till there's no one left 
Dead wrong 
Present and strong 
Never back down is gonna mark this song 
Verse 2: 
Never undermine or deny my presence of mind 
To architect death and design and end the sentence in rhyme 
Critics are quoted confessing that I'm ahead of my time 
My intellect is defined by intervention divine 
It's all good until you're staring at the end of a 9 
Leaves will finish your clique 
And quick witted punch lines 
You're getting your wig splitted for spitting them dumb lies 
Niggas feeding off the bullshit like a bunch of dung flies 
Big faces on the bills, I've done away with the ones 
Bill Gates is cutting checks and allocating my funds 
Notice the mental fabric 
The flow pattern is diplomatic 
Your rapping is tragic 
That's why you lacking demographic 
It's time to deliver 
The devil's redeeming your soul 
You had your moment of fame 
But it's over now, the debt is owed 
The glitter and gold is rusting away in the rain 
Real music's here to remain 
Nine Leaves redeeming the game 
Bang loud 
Head into the crowd 
Better get ready when you hear the sound 
Talk weak 
Settle in the street 
No amount of pain's gonna stop this streak 
Deep breath 
Ready for your best 
Bring the world on 'till there's no one left 
Dead wrong 
Present and strong 
Never back down is gonna mark this song