(Esham)
Somebody help me
Somebody help me
(Chorus) - (Psychopathic Screams)
(Esham)
No one hears my screams
I told you my deepest fear
But still I'm having bad dreams
It seems I'm still trapped inside a paradox
Whether you care or not
My infrared plays connect-the-dots
The evil nigga, no nigga could ever figure the style
Commence the body count and the bodies pile
A hundred miles
And me styles never get worn
The Wicketshit'll never die
No need to mourn
And suckas stay off my dick, I'm never friendly
To go to church, fuck Jesus 'cause it just ain't in me, in me
Lord have mercy, damn it's the devil's day
Can I say, wicked niggas come out to play, and hey
I do it for the Suicidalists
And ain't no other nigga suicidal like this, so scream
Somebody help me
Somebody help me
(Chorus) - (Psychopathic Screams)
(Esham)
No one hears my screams
I told you my deepest fear
But still I'm having bad dreams
It seems I'm still trapped inside a paradox
Whether you care or not
My infrared plays connect-the-dots
The evil nigga, no nigga could ever figure the style
Commence the body count and the bodies pile
A hundred miles
And me styles never get worn
The Wicketshit'll never die
No need to mourn
And suckas stay off my dick, I'm never friendly
To go to church, fuck Jesus 'cause it just ain't in me, in me
Lord have mercy, damn it's the devil's day
Can I say, wicked niggas come out to play, and hey
I do it for the Suicidalists
And ain't no other nigga suicidal like this, so scream
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