And even though the winds seems so everlasting cold The nights are yet even longer The creepy feeling of solitude burns my skin When the spring of
t go beyond what there's no limit to If I think hip-hop is dead I think it's being revived And that comes from me being inside Where the demons get by
for eternity? (Is it really my fault?) (There's something wrong inside my head I can't be alone) (Is it really my fault?) (There's something wrong inside
it really my fault? Will it last for eternity? Leave me alone, I can?t be alone. Is it really my fault? Inside my head, will it last for eternity? Something
the casket, buried six feet deep help me!! in the casket, buried six feet deep help me!! C'mon a journey with me into the land of the dead Through
top, on its penicillin, you got wish It's a oracle, then it seize ya, I'm sure you got lifted Oceans of rhythm inside a killer go ta death Coming divine
Eye-Kyu:] Put up your guard hoes, I'm blazing heat the way we speak Not even Nike could cover these amazing feats Burning rappers eternally, internally
Summon called upon from world to world And he leaving with the souls of the boys and girls [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Welcome to the dead waste land Children
A life inside out in a jet black hearse The feel of pain, the taste of dirt A darkened sky, the loss of worth Lower me down under glorious green Eternity
Mike] And still inside the chamber stands A single cell with crimson hue Resealed by spoken word of Man Imbued with power from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for eternity
be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity
are my forms of decay. Decay. I run, spitting forth my thick blood... I crouch to mortify my sleep. Sleep. Muscles are crushed from the inside? I pass
that'll label you west And lay you to rest South(? ? ) suicide wake the dead Hate is spread ? ? Spread three eights and let it raise ya head Jail bound eternally
my hate, my rage; all the anger, all the blame all the feelings that I have bred fade as I am dead my thoughts and my will incinerate in searing flame
are bridges of life and death They carry the curse of the lady Eyes that rest inside liquid flames A fragile black eternity will Rotate inside her madness
