Cobwebs In The Attic Shaggy 2 Dope

What... What?!
Fuck... if you won't tell me what it is...
Alright... now... fuckin' greedy motherfucker, bitch!

Lord help me (Take me out this dirty attic)
Lord help me (Clean the cobwebs out my attic)
Lord help me (Take me out this dirty attic)
Lord help me (Clean the cobwebs out my attic)

Cold sweats, shake 'em off
I'm dry heavement, chokin' on blood clots
Hallucinations are comin' to real life
Reflects of my face in the back of a butcher knife
Time after time, in the middle of the night
I stare at the ceiling, but I loose sight
I said my prayers, and I tuck myself in tight
But my bed still shakes, somethin' ain't right
Oh shit, it's Claude, I tend to forget
It's way past midnight and he ain't ate yet
No way, Dick, I'm almost out of pills
And you already went through my past 3 refills
Don't tell me what to do, bitch, I'm on it
I still got that puff from last week in the closet
Good, he's straight, that's just fine
But what the fuck am I supposed to do in the mean time