
Buried Alive (Remastered)
[Verse 1 – Sandshrew] You spit flame I spit barz You flex wings I flex scars You shine bright I stand through You pose hard I cut through You fly above I own the dirt You chase the stage I chase the hurt You’re bred for show I’m born for war They praise your roar I settle scores You melt in rain I walk through ash You blaze and fall I rise and slash They gave you hype they gave me pain You live for clout I break the chain You’re weak to rock I sharpen stone You’re weak to ground I claim the throne You’re weak to ice I bite the frost You’re weak to truth then count the cost No wings no roar no shiny breath I fight in mud I deal in death You’re fire made for fans to crave I’m steel that claws from out the grave [Bridge – Evolution] I crawled through cracks I bled through sand They crowned a king but I took land They wrote your name in flashing lights I carved my legacy in fights I’m short I’m sharp I’m close and clean A quiet cut you never seen You show off loud I hunt unseen I’m built for death you’re built to preen Time to cut Time to bleed Time to feed on every need Time to slash Time to climb Time to break the jaws of time I evolve [Verse 2 – Sandslash – Fast Rap] You flame I barz you fly I scar you shine I rot you burn I frost I’m bone and blood and shock four times weak to a fuckin rock you fall on impact I don’t stop you never touch ground I slice in blocks act all high I bury flocks no wings no breath I break your props I got no fame I got rage I kill gods when I snap the gauge you flex I slash your face you pose I erase your place I’m small I’m sharp I’m close I’m mean a blade that rips you in between I evolve into what scars your dreams a curse your fans don’t dare to scream I’m built compact I’m born to kill I cut from shadows I strike to thrill I don’t play crowds I play the field and if you see me walkin down your street better cross or get killed [Outro – Spoken, slow, Sandslash] That’s the part where you stop talkin' That’s the part where the crowd go quiet That’s the part where you realize The flames you spit can’t light shit When the dirt rise violent I ain’t flash I ain’t fame I ain’t play no evolution game I sharpen pain I carve my name Into bones of those who fake their claim I don’t walk streets I haunt 'em You see claws You run from You see me — keep movin' Ain’t no rematch Ain’t no losin’ This ain’t pride This survival This ain’t heat — it’s tribal You don’t scream my name You whisper it I ain’t a king I’m the blade beneath the crown I ain’t the roar I’m the silence when they down You lit the spark I brought the knife Now you lie still… Buried alive.

