If you see it in my face, then I'm a bad guy Too many hearts in my palms, maybe that's why Unapproachable, spiked like a cacti I done lived nine lives, now the cat died Pull my love Pull my love Pull 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? Drive! Drive! Drive! Pulling that stick shift like I might die Pull the S off my chest, I'm just a man If what you're seeing is a God, well guess again They burned that bridge we vested in But one thing about life is it just keeps going What is this? What is this? What is this? But life keeps going, yeah (One thing about life is it just keeps going) What is this? What is this? What is this? But life keeps going, yeah (One thing about life is it just keeps going) Putting some size into this shit Breathing some life into this shit Oh, you got a new style, must have missed it Only got one life, better risk it Oh, you're punk, right? Oh, you're punk, right? Many men born from my blood Funk, right? I'm the monk, right? Ain't no snitch in my blood Downright lunacy Downright lunacy Had a good time, what it do to me Black clouds, look at what it drew to me I got all the time for all the foolery This is downright lunacy Life is such a beautiful contumacy Time is such a funny number too 'Cause one thing about life is it just keeps going What is this? What is this? What is this? But life keeps going, yeah (One thing about life is it just keeps going) What is this? What is this? What is this? But life keeps going, yeah (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've 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've seen God's eyes I'm a child, through hell I strive I'm alive Yeah Yeah (It just keeps going) (It just keeps going) A beast I am, nothing more, nothing less You can 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'll beat my chest till it turn into dust A beast I am, I can feel it in my tusk Gold plate the copper, underneath it still rust Stench of a weasel, we can all smell the musk Never heel to a bastard, though the cracks in my heels look like 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 keeps Just keeps going