Out on your feet standing 8, standing, 8
You can`t look to me when you sealed your own fate
It`s one to four and you`re half way there
I can tell from your face your and blank stare
That there ain`t nothin` going on upstairs
And the state that you`re in is despair
It ain`t rare that your eyes are seeing double
It`s par time for the course `cause you know you`re in some trouble
One - check the eyes for some vision
Two - I seem to sense indecision
Three - you`re getting weak in the knees
Four - crying please baby please
Five - begins the loss of the brain cells
Six, six, six - and you go to Hell
Seven - you ain`t looking so right
Eight - it`s too late that`s the end of the fight
Out on your feet standing 8,
Standing 8 out on your feet standing 8
So what went wrong, you were so strong where`s
The flow in your show
Must been something, but I don`t know
You fly like an eagle, but you die like a dove
It seems to me that your name is mud
Blood on the canvas painting a portrait
A slice of life and the fact that you`re unfit
But you kept steppin` and gettin` your wreckin`
It seems like awhile but it only took a second
Was that right? Was that the left? Was it the jab?
Or was it this hook?
It`s undisputed, but who did the damage
Do you think you can manage
Are you in or are you out?
Now there was a time when your mind was you mind
It`s a desperate state I find when you`re holding up
The peace sign your name to the contract to get
Yourself some combat but won`t that start bringing
About decision
You`ve got a choice, much due respect or beat into
Submission...