Why do you wanna go turn back time? Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want Wasted on the young Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind My mum thinks I'm on heroin And my dad just thinks I'm gone

Blame it on my A-D-D baby Sail, sail, sail Sail, sail, This is how I show my love I made it in my mind because This is how an angel dies Blame it on my own sick pride

Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie Ride wit me Come ride wit Trice, man I brought my man wit me Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha) Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif' yeah Holla at 'em

My nigga, my nigga I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' nigga Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my niggas I've been grindin outside all day with my niggas My nigga, my nigga (my nigga, my

We played king of the mountain out on the end The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men Now there's so much that time, time and memory fade away We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take We stood side by side each one

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

Destroying your evil with freedom our guide When the master will storm us He'll stand high before us Our hearts filled with splendour Our swords will shine over the light On the black wind forever we ride on together Crossing silent seas over mountains

But it's alright, yeah it's alright, said it's alright Your heart has never been broken Your pride has never been stolen Not yet, not yet, one of these days I'll bet, I'll bet, I'll bet, I'll bet One of these days Easy for you to say I bet your heart 'll

Shine glorious we ride, we stare into the blackened sky, Save the last command, the virtue blinding, So far beyond the sun, still blinded with the fire inside, Once alone again, silence stands for our last journey home. Strangers to reason, our bleeding

Standing by the window Eyes upon the moon Hoping that the memory Will leave her spirit soon She shuts the doors and lights and lays her body on the bed Where images and words are running deep She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head So