(Verse 1: Mikey Rotten)
I was broke, pocket full of meds
Fucked 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 dancin’ in the moonlight
Hit 'em in the lip
Now he cleft 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 sometimes I wonder
Who gone win the rat racе and who be 6 feet under?
I was born a prodigy, you born in a bunker
Somе say that I’m hell spawn, some say the 8th wonder
The one who make it rain, I move the waves, I bring the thunder
She can try to slide, she got the gram but not my number
I be too damn woke, you be stuck up in a slumber
You paralyzed, I’m a demon dream hunter
I was broke, pocket full of meds
Fucked 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 dancin’ in the moonlight
Hit 'em in the lip
Now he cleft 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 sometimes I wonder
Who gone win the rat racе and who be 6 feet under?
I was born a prodigy, you born in a bunker
Somе say that I’m hell spawn, some say the 8th wonder
The one who make it rain, I move the waves, I bring the thunder
She can try to slide, she got the gram but not my number
I be too damn woke, you be stuck up in a slumber
You paralyzed, I’m a demon dream hunter
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