Am I insane? The devil came to take me to hell But I'm already there. I won't let you be the death of me Bring me down I won't let you make me out to be The one who's in the wrong Trapped in my brain Am I alone?

I've filled my veins with poison And silenced my voice just to take another breath I've broken my vows to you a thousand times before I'm losing myself, sit back and watch me die How can I say that I'm scared of death When I spend each day sprinting

Niggas are in a state of emergency The death side, mirror damage of where we are today The life side a vision of where we need to go So sign your death certificate Fuck all, y'all Lisa got him Alright, on three, one, two, three Come on brothers we gotta

It's because of you I'm dead inside Where did I go wrong? Who was I supposed to be? No matter what I've done, you've always criticized me It's because of you I'm broken I never asked to be here It's because of you I'm godforsaken I never wanted this When

They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy In the house of the rising sun There is a house in Sin City And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in Sin City

In death, life what's next? The only thing certain is death Life, what's next? Is it the only thing? Some of us love and some of us hate And some of us fear the end won't come our way Freezing me, take me by my hand Show me things I can't understand For

Hey don't wait for me there Just find your own way 'Cause I'll be there soon enough All perched alone he sits there broken An eldered man with storm clouds setting in his eyes He counts the sands of time remembering day's gone by It seemed like yesterday

In the city of angels They pray for your soul to keep Death is just a moment away Your future won't see the light of the day Beware of the alien nation Beware of the truth that they seek They pray for eternal salvation Walk on past the alien nation

Watch the skeleton dance My frozen hour of death Dancing on my grave Between birth and grave On my grave Here I am alone On a journey ill My mind floats astray Over withered fields

Ooooh that smell Can't you smell that smell The smell of death surrounds you Hey, you're a fool you Stick them needles in your arm Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars Oak tree you're in my way There's too much coke and too much smoke Look what's going on