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(INTRO – whispering, emotional, spiritual) even if my mind cracks, even if my soul snaps. Always forward, never back down. Never never never back down. went to hell and came back. iam to good at beeing bad. Cant see clearly, only red. Grew up broke - but my word got weight. Came from nothing- made it mean something. Pain made me, violence raised me. Went to hell and came back. Iam to good at beeing bad. All i know is violence. All i know is violence. Violence. Violence. Cell 13- crazy in the head. Cell 13 - fucked up in the head. Cell 13 -,fighting like a pitbull. Cell 13 - training like a maniac, running circles in the prison yard. I cant see clearly, only red. Always forward, never moving back. (INTRO – ghetto hymne, violent, suffering, mental hospital animal style)Cant see clearly, only red. Went to hell and came back. Only red. Iam to good at beeing bad. Only red. Always forward… Never back down… Even if my mind cracks. Even if my soul snaps. Always forward… Never back down… Never… never… never back down… from the bottom of my hearth, i wanna take this chance to apologize --------- (HATEFULL VOICE) TO ABSOLUTELY NOBODY!!!!!!!!!! (Chorus – mental hospital hyme, deep, whispering, emotional, spiritual, prison poem, viking warrior,, violent, suffering) Pain made me, violence raised me. Even momma told me - trust no one. Even momma told me - life is pain. Even momma told me - crush their heads. I forget most what momma said. I forget most what momma said. Timeout in Prison. Hard reset. First time, time to think. Time to reflect. Hard reset. Life is good. Life is fucked up. Momma is good. Momma is bad. Momma is happy. Momma is sad. Momma is caring. Momma is manic depressive. Momma is hugging me. Momma is choking me. Life is good. Life is fucked up. Was doomed from the start. generational trauma. no hope. but thirsty for life. no one is taking me by the hand, so i take it into my own hand. Hard reset! Go get it boy, go get it all, boy. get it all, boy. go for it, boy. go for it. Life is waiting for me. My leatherjacket is waiting for me. Always forward, never moving back. (Chorus 2- animal mode, violent, gangster, lose it, scream) Always forward, never moving back. Running circles in the prison yard. Cell 13. Training like a maniac. No excuses. All i know is violence. Headbutt, elbow, elbow. Eat it, motherfucker. Eat it. Skinny guy, crazy in the head. Skinny guy, fucked up in the head. Skinny guy, Fighting like a pitbull. Always forward, never going back. Headbut, elbow, elbow. Eat it, motherfucker, eat it. Take their soul, crush their head.. Cant stop me. Go, get them boy. Go, take it boy. Take it all, boy. Pain made me, violence raised me. Cell 13. training like a maniac. running circles in the prison yard. Always forward, never going back. (Verse 1) Came from nothing - made it mean something. Always forward, never back down. Never never never back down. All i know is violence. All i know is violence. Even momma told me - life is pain. Even momma told me - trust no one. Even momma told me - crush their heads. Forget most what momma said. Came from nothing - made it mean something. Never had a teacher - learned math trough crime. They taught school - i had to learn survival. Had to learn when to vanish - when to stand ground. Came from nothing - made it mean something. Always forward, never back down. Running circles in the prison yard. Always forward, never back down. Never never never back down. (verse 2) They taught school – i had to learn survival. Had to learn when to vanish............when to stand ground. Learned math through crime, Didn’t read books, but I read faces. Had to knew bodylanguage, lies, moves, and all the traces. Learned to talk less, listen more. I was quiet often, but saw it all. Read them like pages, line by line. Ain’t no father– the street was my teacher. Taught me how to keep going, how to fight, how to bleed. Alwas forward, Never back down, in the streetlights I shine. Had no mercy. Couldnt see clear, only red. Fucked up in the head. Fought like a pitbull. Crushed their heads. took their souls. Pain made me, violence raised me. silence in my mind. Too hopeless to dream, too thirsty to give up. Pride in the pain – that’s how I heal. That’s how I moved – doomed from the start. All i know is violence. All i know is violence. Grew up broke – but my word got weight. I came from nothing – made it mean something. Always forward, never back down. Never back down. (Outro ) Pain made me - violence raised me. Iam to good at beeing bad. Went to hell and came back. Cell 13 - running circles in the prison yard. Cell 13 - training like a maniac. Even momma told me.... Even momma told me.... forget most what momma said. Even if my soul snaps. Even if my mind cracks. Always forward, never back down. Never never back down.