Well I was dreamin' about my own death I'm like a cat with nine lives, but none I hear word after word after word once I find prayin' on my knees sayin' Amen Cold sweat off my head onto my pillow At in my sleep I weep just like a willow I'm sufferin' I need aspirin or some bufferin' Everytime I my eyes it gets rougher in The rhythm smotherin' every sister and brother in murder, but red rum I never heard of Something when I'm thinkin' of Some red rum 13 ways bedlam Don't say I'm a problem you'll die if you me I'm like so come and swallow me in your mind, a funky rhyme and I busted But when I start wicked shit you can't trust it Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. ridin' inside your mind It's hard to see the U-N-H-O-L-Y when you're Some say I'm the devil, but it's really all in your And they say I play I roll over and play dead
A funky, funky is what I got A sellout is I'm not Boomin' words from hell is hot, dissin' me get you shot Esham affiliate of Life Production All the dissin' me, fuck 'em 'Cause my homicidal vital is still said And I wake the dead the I play dead And I'm not and then I knock 'em out 'Cause dissin' me on a record what it's all about Motherfuckers come up and then they dumb up So get to the gat and put the fuckin' up how you figure you was bigger than a giant Tryin' to diss the undissable so tryin' Pick a pack a so get fitted for your bodybag You wanna do it like me? Let your drag You're bound to catch 17 in the So you better fake death or dead
You put the mic in the wrong then you get me A nigga that's hooked on I can't go to at night, I get hyped See you wanna dance with the devil in the light give a fuck if my records didn't sell 'Cause I'm goin' to hell with Pattie Nightingale, sippin' on ale The devil's in the soup as the swap tails Can't save my as I was told Dropped outta at 16 years old The mic is in my hand, the is on my tip Niggaz know am I a blood or a crypt Don't push me 'cause I'm to the edge Playin' Russian Roulette a gun to my head Snub nose grade me one a lead So if I win I guess I can't dead