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[Hook: Castleton]
Evil, I the sickness running under my skin
Father, when I get up to heaven, let me in
People who judge me, but I they haven't been where I've been
I know the gonna come when I've gotta repent
But until then, I just keep runnin' and runnin' and

1: Danny! ]
I on runnin'
But I don't know I am goin'
The shit is just
Surrounded by circus clowns and I'm sick of the
Ridiculous, I ain't
Where to my saneness
Ooops, I to say sanity, Danny is brainless
Ooops, I meant to near this canopy bed
Too bad there's too many layin' in it, Danny is shameless
You lames shuck and jive like Andy and Amos
Co-signed by two giants, y'all still don't know who D. is?
I'm

2: Danny! ]
Was to be a pleasant guy my entire life
But somethin' snapped in me, I ain't wired right
Paranoia got me feelin' like die tonight
Somebody gon' the kid
For all of the I did
I swear I'm human, but I'm
One step away before the consumes him
Engraved in his tomb, a reputation in ruins
know the deal
I act aloof to hide I'm real scared
Thought I outran my demons, mirror, they still there

[Bridge: Castleton]
You wanna me
But yo I don't know what to tell ya (don't what to tell ya)
You wanna me
But yo I don't what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You hold down me, I swear
know what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You pop shit at me
But yo I know what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
Only God can me

Sometimes I feel doin' a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes I feel like my feet
I don't
Sometimes I feel like a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes we make you move ya
we don't

3: Danny! ]
I'm than a motherfucker
Fuck yeah I claim it, come and see me you
I walk the between a saint and a sinner, nigga
We're all the same, you think we Guess again, my nigga
Came to the game, stole a of bread to feed myself
Read 'tween the lines, it paid off, now my records
I got the feeling you're tryin' to judge me, well
H-E-L-L, can go to hell
E-V-I, L

Sometimes I like doin' a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes I feel like my feet
Sometimes I
Sometimes I feel like a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes we make you move ya
we don't

[Outro: Tamblyn]
forgive me
I'm not the daughter I be
Now he's in a coffin off Street
Should've kept his off me