... first! cocks, fires* Explosion, holes blown in my Speakers People screaming than some queers I've been the of some untimely set peeps in the streets By-standers, and women Are me fall Blood sprayin on the Must be up As visions of my begin to gather round Heart pumpin and a body of stone is I feel Now a prison of internal bleeding of steel keep it really real, I'm I'ma make it This is the life I got and I be if you gon take it Feelin' colder than the ice caps See my boy's frozen face of horror as he Why did they pop me, was it all over Because my lungs like Haley's Comet inside a holding tank Who am I? What is Did I it? So questions floatin on in the last second In the second of life is slippin away What if happenened to you or your boy today? How you feel? In the last of life I don't wanna die up in this tonight In the last of life Pain is away if this happenened to you or your boy today? How you feel? In the second of life I don't wanna die up in muthafucker tonight are playin my mind like dienetics Havin visions of emergency surgery, and IV and these All me, beside me Man this all me Of how so many met their end and disappeared There's an darkness droppin down, flowin, coming near Like the approach of a Bringin the final end, to make my own fibers I'll be dead Who's gonna care for my family if I Will I better time if I recover from the flat line? Will I become part of the streets? Another body riddled with a white sheet bloodstains, I can't explain the Like butcher knives falling the sky Instead of Who am I? is life? Did I it? So questions floatin on in the last second In the last second of Pain is away What if this happenened to you or boy today? How would you In the last second of I wanna die up in this muthafucker tonight In the last second of is slippin away What if this happenened to you or boy today? How would you In the last of life I don't wanna die up in muthafucker tonight My vision to black, My body started Like a basehead hyped up on a 30 the toll of the eternity bell As I feel a dimension door straight from hell Shadows appear, right up out the ground Accompanied with red eyes and slitherin Tryin to me down Where is no rest Where the damned live in firepits and in they flesh That ain't my of party, That ain't no But with a crippled I'm not making it far Life is almost gone as I claws rake my back Preachers to grab hold Man this shit is whack And I see tomorrow is all I'm thinking now I as I hear my boy telling me to hold on I see that life is turnin, think I have a As we reach the hospital, I up in the ambulance *phone C'mon, picks up* This is Ross and I'm not chillin in the for rizzle my shizzle, the fellas drop a message, girls drop your drawers and I'll see ya around like a donut Ross Baker, this is your landlord. I'm a little concerned. I haven't heard from you in a while and I've been tryin to get a hold of you all and uhh again* Hahahaha...Caught ya with one scrotum scruffer....Haha leave a message Look Ross! I've been tryin to get a hold of you. I seen your rent in months, what is goin on?! *machine a time* Hahahaha, you fuckin corn, gotcha twice that one bubbleback, peace! You fuckin..!