It’s our time Yeah, it’s our time to shake minds Even in the shallow, there’s so much you can find Come and step into my shadow I walk through the gallows Where do I belong? Wonder why I’m asking Killer verse coming from the C Crack at the game like eggs in a basket Put all of mine in so I don’t dirty my hands
This our to time to reassemble I could go 9 days on this fuckin instrumental My death’ll be a regicide If they shoot me in the head Then I hope they left room for my better side Going face first Everybody behind will chase dirt Man, they can’t learn I used pride, lust, greed like a weapon Wrath in the mix and that’s four out of seven Seconds, in my name Gone from the heavens
Can’t let it go then just accept it Can’t let it go, accept it Can’t let it go now Can’t let it go now
Now all of that prosperity I felt There’s nothing I can do about it Very ironic, don’t you think?