[Chorus]
If they don't come for me (It's all over)
If they don't come for me (We're gonna die)
If they don't stop the sickness inside me at least I've got you by my side
If they don't come for me (It's all over)
If they don't come for me (We're gonna die)
If they don't stop the sickness inside me at least I've got you by my side
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
I'm not content with it, I won't pretend to be
There's not a passive bone in my person it just don't exist
Now the catacombs in my verses always got a twist
Like the canker of corruption in the mouth of innocence
Ever since I was senseless
Never paid attention to the thoughts of rejection
And feeling of resentment
Bet ya got an itch in your tongue
Caught in the void of your mind now
Either you live or die and I decide how
Not barbaric but call it eclectic
An acquired taste it takes a moment to digest it
Sick thoughts run wild like a chainsaw
Cutting through the flesh of the moment until it fall off
Now I'm stressin', better get a tourniquet to rope
Off the evil before somebody get hurt again
I'm not the person that I once used to be
So if I'm looking for you better hope they comin' for me
If they don't come for me (It's all over)
If they don't come for me (We're gonna die)
If they don't stop the sickness inside me at least I've got you by my side
If they don't come for me (It's all over)
If they don't come for me (We're gonna die)
If they don't stop the sickness inside me at least I've got you by my side
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
I'm not content with it, I won't pretend to be
There's not a passive bone in my person it just don't exist
Now the catacombs in my verses always got a twist
Like the canker of corruption in the mouth of innocence
Ever since I was senseless
Never paid attention to the thoughts of rejection
And feeling of resentment
Bet ya got an itch in your tongue
Caught in the void of your mind now
Either you live or die and I decide how
Not barbaric but call it eclectic
An acquired taste it takes a moment to digest it
Sick thoughts run wild like a chainsaw
Cutting through the flesh of the moment until it fall off
Now I'm stressin', better get a tourniquet to rope
Off the evil before somebody get hurt again
I'm not the person that I once used to be
So if I'm looking for you better hope they comin' for me
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