Believe it or not there's a method to my madness
My semi psychotic thoughts
My full blown sadness
The last shed of my sanity is clinging
To wire
Curled up with a bottle of jack
This reject is for hire
Im half gone
Mind blown tryna get stoned
Smoke till my sight fades
I should be alone
I only rant because of pain
Scream in vain
Deat Dad if you can please say my name
Im losin my identity
The wicked surrounds
Gotta grenade in my hand we all goin down
Suicidal dumb sucker
You can't see me now
The cure to sin im taken all of us out
Ima go down fightin
Dear Lord take me out
Before I miss behave
I am a slave
To my own flesh
Nigga you don't own me
I can't get no rest
If the light in you is darkness
How dark is that light
You prepared to fight for it
Well nigga lets fight.
