[Verse 1] Doesn't feel nice to be toxicated Aneroxicated, Dyslexic, Deoxygenated Its like a cobra's deadly sting Singin fells like hell lingering Its like this recorvery phase of infifnity A recovery out of this biochemistry Standing on the very verge of d**h Reminesin about Shakespeare's MacBeth Riskin it like dennis the menice Try Smellin it in my heavy breath Dont bid me farewell Mademoiselle Give me one more chance to rebid As my underfinance advances I feel I must enhance my fragrance This is a sickness my doc does'nt know Unlock this interlock please benefactor Or ill be invited to the X-Factor Guest of honour duh of course History ill be made, it's not paid come sit with a lemonade The first dead man on show Call this standard, but LOW! My neck's gettin squandared What happened doc? Did I get knocked? I pa**ed again, collapsed again, relapsed again I'm a dog tied to a lash Like im a guy runnin round and round the cog Blob, there I drown. Why are you frownin? You should be rejuvenating It's your choice man, but I guess, You should rejoice I'm fellin like a thread, being cut a million times And the truth is only knots can join Now im just a sleuth lookin at other lions in this rap game Im not the trash can or the last man at the finish line now Im not the little needle in a hay stack you finally found Wait. Whats wrong with the music? Put it back on please! [Verse 2] My head fells heavy,gotta pay the tax levy I'm not a savvy, Nor in the navy You say I don't have a sense of humour But when you dont have humour in your senses Who are you to comment? Imma not let you get this contentment One tape and I'll stop your comments Apologies not accepted for mismanagement Trilogies not expected from me Wait till I pull the trigger I won't take a second To k** like you disfigure Chill you dont fullfill my expecteations For my goodwill, ill throw you downhill The waves of d**h won't be still But wait? Who will pay your bills? You know what? Keep these thrills for yourself Im probably another Dre or 50 Cent With so many dents in my life Dements, discontent, underpresent I think it's become really detrimental Listen to my expermimental sentimental instrumental I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough So keep playing it and stand next to the subs I have turned into a soldier Come on drop that Boulder My hearts a stone I'm sorry, just make my clone