The comes and I, I try to stall and I Soon my subconscious and conscious might to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and they to fall As this cunning demon takes me as it voodoo and I
Darkness sets in as the horns to grow Suddenly I become somebody I know
Whoa, what do I do? bodys a temple of doom Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
I got many different names, but to you its all the I be the crawlin' in skin, I be the reason for your sin I be the cunning in charm and I be the needle in your arm Call me once might let you got but me twice and then I'm get ya
Mind tricks on me, I'm paranoid, homie Nobody know what I'm going through God, Im so I Im loosin' it, Im hearing, whispering Somebodys watching me, clockin' me, my heart tickin
two Gods can get you in deep Crystal ball you things youre not supposed to see
Whoa, do I do? This bodys a temple of doom Whoa, can I say? To, oh, make all of this go away
You Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You know Im comin' for ya, you see Im for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya
You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You know Im for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya