Cheot gyeyageun 500e 3nyeon Cheot sukso 500 30 Cheot peineun yalbeun bongtu se jang soge man wonssik Yeot gatjiman mwo eottae? Oneureun anju meongneun nal Janeul wiro like we made it Fuck the world, we the shit Ipod and new kicks G-Shock on my wrist Yeollyeoseot madissik gakkawojineun bucket list Jigeumui chueogeun jeonbu geuttaeui kkum Debwi aelbeom nogeum jung Comin' soon
Yo! bit bodaneun bit Mideumbodan bulsin Eumakboda deo gominhaetdeon meokgosaneun il "Jageun gijeogui bit han julgi nanwojugireul" Oemyeonhan jal nan haneuri Wonmangseureowo naraolla, kotdae nopeun haneul wi Neomeojin jeogeun isseodo pogihan jeok eopseo Sesangi jeonghan hangyen sijage neomeoseosseo Myeot beoneul dasi sseodo salui kkeut peijie Majimak munjangeun I was here
Back to the map, will you run with us? 'Til ashes to ashes and dust to dust From the front to the back, if you fuck wit' us Tell me where you at We're back on the track, yeah, from dawn to dusk Turn ashes to diamonds, make gold from dust From the front to the back, if you fuck wit' us Tell me where you at
Seupan hongdae jihaeseo kochella samak wi Baegyeongeun dallajyeotjiman nae ttameun mareuji anchi Mokpyoneun neul jigeumboda wi chukbaeneun 10nyeon jinan dwi Yeonggwangman namgigo oneureun seosasi manchwihaji Sewore gireul ileun chingudeulgwa Saramdeul gieok soge pamutin geu ireumdeul sai Urin yeojeonhi jonjae Gwageowa hyeonjae Neul chulbaljeome seon deusi mudae wi Go hae
To give you everything I cut my soul open My poetry was born from the blood that I'm soaked in Sesangeun wanbyeogeul wonhae Silsuneun not a option Silpaeneun seonggongui eomeoni Nae seonggongeun orphan My pain is real Pain is real, just to breathe I need a pill Swipjineun anketji, seoseohi ichyeojineun il Galsurok hwieojineun gil, don't worry my dear Sucheon beon neomeojigodo urineun seo isseo, Here
Back to the map, will you run with us? 'Til ashes to ashes and dust to dust From the front to the back, if you fuck wit' us Tell me where you at We're back on the track, yeah, from dawn to dusk Turn ashes to diamonds, make gold from dust From the front to the back, if you fuck wit' us Tell me where you at
We mapped the human soul, got society high Sang our swan songs, remapped to stay alive The world tried to turn us to pieces But the E-P-I-K never ceases Had 99 problems, but it's do or do not Took our demons by their throats, stuffed 'em in a shoebox We did something wonderful, now there's nothing to fear When you're lost, remember, Epik High is here