[Verse 1: Mikey Rotten]
I was broke, pocket full of meds
Fuckin' up in the head, got the rope
Tie 'em up real quick, take all of his bread
I got hope I'll get out this shit
At least that's what I said but I can't cope
Woke up in my bed thinkin' I was dead
Stick with the switch go
Dancing in the moonlight
Hit 'em in the lip now he
Cleft and and his toung tied
Then I double back
Just to laugh and catch a homicide
Vision go black
As he starting at the night sky
What's this life about some times I wonder
Who gone win the rat race and who be 6 feet under?
I was born a prodigy you born in a bunker
Some say that I’m hell spawn, some say the 8th wonder
The one who make it rain, I move the the waves
I bring the thunder, she can try to slide
She got the gram but not my number
I be too dick woke
You be stuck up in a slumber
You paralyzed, I’m a demon dream hunter
I was broke, pocket full of meds
Fuckin' up in the head, got the rope
Tie 'em up real quick, take all of his bread
I got hope I'll get out this shit
At least that's what I said but I can't cope
Woke up in my bed thinkin' I was dead
Stick with the switch go
Dancing in the moonlight
Hit 'em in the lip now he
Cleft and and his toung tied
Then I double back
Just to laugh and catch a homicide
Vision go black
As he starting at the night sky
What's this life about some times I wonder
Who gone win the rat race and who be 6 feet under?
I was born a prodigy you born in a bunker
Some say that I’m hell spawn, some say the 8th wonder
The one who make it rain, I move the the waves
I bring the thunder, she can try to slide
She got the gram but not my number
I be too dick woke
You be stuck up in a slumber
You paralyzed, I’m a demon dream hunter
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