Abe the Lion

Foot soldier, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life

Foot soldier, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life

Foot soldier, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life

Foot soldier, run it for ya life, run, run it for ya life, run it for ya life

Bidepal and upright, running through the black of night

Hitting the rhythm like a drumline stepping in time

This beat is prime, gripping the majority, exercising its authority

And the environment that it commands can make a machine out of man

Metamorphosize, expand, ever extending the life span

Setting souls on fire with most minimal friction

No contradiction, moving forward rapidly without restriction