When I get to thinking
Is when I get in trouble
What makes you judge and jury?
Your honor is borrowed

Iu0027ve just got to keep it moving
But I want to hit the deck

Are you gonna make me spell it out?
Are you gonna make me spell it out again?

Ignorant to the cost
Consequence like a tumor
Life becomes loss
Your end might come sooner

HIT THE DECK! HIT THE DECK!

Just when I thought that you couldnu0027t get lower
Here you come swinging for the fences
I guess I shouldu0027ve known when you told me
That you couldnu0027t stomach to lose
Sort out your shit on your own
Misery is my only fortune
Restrict the blood from the flow
And suffer in the consequence