[Intro: Priest] Certain... Twilight
Priest] Stared at me with his cold eyes, who was old guy? Drug him in the building, as police by Took out my four-five, cocked it, put it to his Dugout his pockets, went in his shirt, and took his Threw him near the garbage, aimed the gun and it Then dodged quick, how that, so fast, felt the wind go went in a flash, hopped over the trash I ran the corner, cut up the alley And to the backdoor in the lobby, then I stopped My eyes was shot, all my goods dropped My body still like a rock I saw this kid holdin' a four-five, the same old guy With the same cold eyes, I looked out the Saw the cop car roll by It woke me out the trance when I heard a Saw the old man cry, shit drop, by the Kid disappeared somewhere the project So I chased him, called his name, the corner Up the block, the alley Though the backdoor a lobby When I in, I saw the kid backin' up, with his gat in his clutch And floor full of stuff that he from that man I glanced over the kid's shoulders, I the same old man Another dude with the gun in his hand at the old man's head, makin' demands I looked out the lobby door, saw the same man Drove by, it was no surprise, I shot At the same I heard a gun pop Looked at the garbage, saw a man there crotchin' Couldn't believe I was watchin', I walked near him Should I fear him, I said to myself, it's weird son I told to old man, stared in his eyes At the same I felt the ghost go by I looked up, saw me, the four-five I glanced back at him, asked him, happenin' the meaning? Am I dreaming? He whispered, the that you stole from me it, there's a picture So I opened the locket on the chain Saw a picture of him, and he had the initials as my name Hope I'm not goin' insane, I can't explain, somethin' is I took off the old frames, put 'em on my eyes At the time, the old man died Then I cried, I like something inside me died It got too, 'cause out of nowhere I asked myself, do I you? And a beard grew, I felt my face, out a mirror Looked in it, my hair was silver and in My body got cold, I the mirror, I felt I was old So I closed the locket, put the chain over my Hid the in my shirt, like a curse I stood up and outside Where a kid was waitin' for me, a loaded four-five I didn't say a word, I just stared in his Said to myself, I know guy Then he me by my shirt, then he drug me inside I asked him why, but he didn't it, I might be high He reached in my pocket, he dug in my That's I thought, damn, my locket Went and pointed the gun and it Then he it, no, what's goin' on?... He at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy? him in the building, as police drive by Took out my four-five, it, put it...