Hell’s Winter (instrumental) Cage

[Cage]
There's something in the way not for Dr. Zoomer
Hocked a tumor in a loogie and left it in Montezuma
Swam back to the US after Russian roulettes
No deal on the table give me a label to suplex

Came to fill 'em with pain, take a print of my brain
Flash it on the screen you won't leave the Cinema sane
Had a followin' fondlin' and wouldn't let go
'Til I spiked the EC football into the Def Jux end zone
And when it hit the grass it covered the crowd with mud
Mom slipped my bare ass out, I covered the ground with blood
Then she wiped it on my face like warpaint
Then slapped me, I ain't cry, I'm gonna die with a hardcore brain
Cracked the doors frame when I opened the world around it
Exhaled the hinges in the air with them ounces
My frontal lobe bounces off the wall then it rots from
The picture that it painted like suicide with a shotgun

[Chorus]
I'm tryin' to pick up the pieces
Keep cuttin' my hands
When I put it back together, it's feces
In a permanent Hell I find tranquility teaches
Me how to design perfect masks around you creatures
We're goin' too far, nobody could reach us
I'm startin' to drown and I'm covered with leaches
Until my last breath they'll be screamin' from the bleachers
Then I'll be dead like all my teachers