Roll With The Punches lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, dun-dun-dun-dun
Dun-dun-dun-dun, uh-huh
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
When they come for you and they try to take you down, you fight
Even if you lose
At least you won't trip for it...

[Verse 1]
The heat of the moment puts the salt in wounds
As I'm seasoned one day if I'll see the moon again
Two friends holding sh*t down as my leg rots
Loose ends tied and singed with lightning just for a tight lock
Never been as high as tenth grade, A for high tops
[?] gain twelves look swell on these skinny legs
Sizzlеd in a pipe, cracked like a еgg
Back from the dead
At one point was just a skeleton
Pack of twenty-sevens
Smoke after this pen, been here for every f*cking step

[Chorus]
We roll with the punches
Oh, what do you do? (Yeah)
When they can feel
You fight (Fight the good fight)
[Verse 2]
Regardless of a win or loss they don't give handbooks on the off days
When the low points make your soul break, it'd be a damn shame if you ain't fix it
Can't politic with 'em head voices 'cause the squabblin' leavin' dead voices
Never tread lightly, leave footprints
Rather be great than be a happy kid
Yeah, I forgive who inflicted pain 'cause f*ck these grudges worth wasted energy
Asymmetric me, unbalanced people
Need to find the even ground to fight the demons

[Chorus]
We roll with the punches
Oh, what do you do?
When they can feel
You fight
(You like those? I paint 'em for a living.)
(Y'know sometimes when they're finished the people don't send me the checks, so I keep 'em.)
(I kinda like 'em hanging around, they keep me company.)
We roll with the punches
Oh, what do you do?
When they can feel
You fight