[VERSE I: LIL MURDER]
Watching the sands of the hour gla**
Sharpen the blades for the circumstance
Sit in the dark while I’m in a trance
Taking that blade then I let it pa**
Through my wrist, blood just drips
Down and down and down, don’t stop
Then my blood, starts to clot
My heartbeat, has been stopped
Urge to k**, pop more pills
Robbing the pharmacy
Mentally illa k**a, blood rivers fill my vision
That black eyed midnight dweller
Bring my prey back down to my cellar
More bodies than a serial k**er
Not scared of no pigga
.45 blow through my temple
[VERSE II: JAME$ $PLEEN]
Cover the whole world up in ash and then laugh
At the fact that I destroyed the past, fade to black
All my racks stained with back pain
All my gold chains in blast range
Ask myself do I lack fame?
Or am I famous ’cause I lack pain?
Numb to the stains, numb to the game
Numb to the racks that they gave me, f** it all, I take it back
Take it back, take it back
Material world, using diamonds and pearls as a means of self worth when I could die tomorrow
Return to the earth, suicidal since birth, f** a leader, I follow the promise of dirt