Well I was sleepin' about my own death I'm like a cat with nine lives, but none I hear word after word after word again I find myself prayin' on my sayin' Amen Cold falls off my head onto my pillow At night in my I weep just like a willow I'm sufferin' I some aspirin or some bufferin' Everytime I my eyes it gets rougher in The rhythm cold smotherin' every sister and in Another murder, but red rum I never of when I'm thinkin' of drinkin' Some red rum 13 causin' bedlam say I'm a problem you'll die if you follow me I'm like poison so come and me Locked in your mind, a funky rhyme and I But when I start droppin' wicked you can't trust it Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde ridin' inside mind It's hard to see the U-N-H-O-L-Y you're blind say I'm the devil, but it's really all in your head And they say when I play I 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 affiliate of Reel Life All the dissin' me, fuck 'em my homicidal vital recital is still said And when I wake the dead the I play And I'm not and then I knock 'em out 'Cause dissin' me on a record ain't what all about wanna come up and then they dumb up So get to the gat and put the fuckin' 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 do it like me? Let your words drag You're to catch 17 in the head So you better fake death or play
You put the mic in the wrong then you get me A nigga hooked on A-C-I-D I can't go to 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 goin' to with Pattie Labelle Nightingale, sippin' on ale The devil's in the as the witches swap tails Can't save my soul as I was Dropped school at 16 years old The mic is in my hand, the is on my tip wanna know am I a blood or a crypt Don't push me I'm close to the edge Playin' Russian Roulette with a gun to my Snub nose grade me one a lead So if I win I guess I play dead