Syndrome - A Gust and a Chill lyrics

[Hook - X2] I am the man you can't define And i'll climb the summit A gust and a chill ...A gust and a chill [Verse 1] A gust and a chill Now let's get real, i'm less than trill I'm less than a 50 dollar bill f** it, i'm ready to go in for the k** Grab the orange juice and the pill Matter of fact, grab the whole bottle and wait for ya body to stand still Shivers go up your spine, you have just crossed the line of taking and living Dear God, please let me be forgiven I've been thru hell and back, i'm expected to be sent up to heaven [Hook - X2] [Verse 2] So you take that gun and put it to ya head You're not the only one that wants you dead Your enemies wanna see you fail Get shot or end up in f**ing jail Motherf**er i'ma bird that will tear right thru that cell on the count of 10 or saved by the bell Lucifer will welcome me to hell So save me God, please God Save me before my life's gone Save me before these coward dogs take my life, put me on a leash, and k** me with Satan's knife Save me from the darkness where the world is so cold It is dark and hell is hot But I got something hotter, a war between me and the f**ing devil Grab his throat till his head is severed Kick him into the fire till I become broken and be more honest than being a f**ing liar