[Bashton the Invisible Man:]   Finally we see the God's head attendance   Mind over matter, body representation of the soul   Until the soul overcomes the illusion of mortality   Love      [Chorus: over a sample of "For every shell that fell, there's a story to tell"]   On the path of guts and glory   Bullets bless my flesh and now it's holy   My blood in a cup, you pour me   My body have ten stories   On the path of guts and glory   Bullets bless my flesh and now it's holy   My blood in a cup, you pour me   My body have ten stories      [Verse 1: MF Grimm]   Under fire, didn't know it   Ears ringing, something started glowing   Lungs collapsed, ribs all broken   Lit car up with slugs, now it's smoking   Bloody horror, leather seats soaking   God, you have to be joking   J's hit, I got to save him   Lyrics   Bullets ricochet in my head, I can't see him   Trying to grab his hand, I can't feel him   Out the car, maybe I can drag him   I'm shot again, for air gasping   On my own blood I'm gagging   Open door now I'm standing   Open fire at me blazing   Shot me in back, I fell   Lord did we deserve this hell?      [Chorus]      [Verse 2]   As I lay on floor dying   Passed away, spirit flying   Afterlife made contact   Then God chose to pull me back   Got a glimpse of Heaven, not on list   Open eyes, back on Earth pissed   Where I was, was so bliss   Why he bring me back like this?   Surgery on spine, bullet caused this   Slim chance to survive, but I take risk   Made it through, now I'm healing   Even got back all my feelings   I should be dead, I'm living longer   As time go on I get stronger   Lyrically some might better spit it   But remember the difference, MF Grimm Reaper lived it      [Chorus]      [Verse 3]   My own life is my content   Police had criminal intent   Rolex on arm was eighty thousand   Dollars disappeared, where our dough went?   Always plan for tomorrow   Meanwhile live for the moment   It can be taken in an instant   The road to glory has torment   Vastness of Heaven and Hell's the extent   Hearts get hardened like cement   It will turn you to a demon   So recognize your life is Hell bent   Increase size Jet Jaguar   Show the world you're a superstar   Lyrically some might better spit it   But remember the difference, MF Grimm Reaper lived it      [Chorus]