Well I was sleepin' about my own death I'm like a cat nine lives, but none left I hear word after word word once again I find myself prayin' on my knees Amen Cold sweat off my head onto my pillow At night in my sleep I just like a willow I'm sufferin' I need aspirin or some bufferin' I close my eyes it gets rougher in The rhythm smotherin' every sister and brother in Another murder, but red rum I heard of Something I'm thinkin' of drinkin' Some red rum 13 causin' bedlam Don't say I'm a problem die if you follow me I'm like so come and swallow me Locked in mind, a funky rhyme and I busted But when I start droppin' wicked shit you can't it Dr. and Mr. Hyde ridin' inside your mind It's hard to see the U-N-H-O-L-Y you're blind Some say I'm the devil, but it's really all in your And they say when I I roll over and play dead
A funky, rhyme is what I got A is what I'm not Boomin' words from hell is hot, dissin' me get you shot Esham of Reel Life Production All the dissin' me, fuck 'em 'Cause my homicidal vital recital is 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 ain't what it's all about wanna come up and then they dumb up So get to the gat and put the drum up Nigga how you you was bigger than a giant Tryin' to diss the undissable so tryin' Pick a pack a mags so get fitted for your You wanna do it me? Let your words drag You're bound to catch 17 in the So you better fake or play dead
You put the mic in the wrong hands you get me A that's hooked on A-C-I-D I go to sleep at night, I get hyped See you wanna dance with the devil in the holy give a fuck if my records didn't sell 'Cause I'm to hell with Pattie Labelle Nightingale, sippin' on ale The devil's in the soup as the swap tails Can't save my soul as I was 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 me 'cause I'm close to the edge Playin' Roulette with a gun to my head nose grade me one peace a lead So if I win I guess I can't play