I SPOKE TO THE REAPER

[Intro]
No, Paulie

[Verse 1]
I spoke to the reaper, he said "I'm a keeper," huh
I reach for my Nina then feed 'em some dreamers, huh
And I kick my feet up, then I flee the scene, yuh, huh
Wouldn't wanna be ya (Wouldn't wanna be ya)

[Verse 2]
I'm sick in the head, I'm gone off the meds
I lost something, shed some tears, prayed for death
My life's complex, everything's always a mess
Most days I slept, now I have nothing left
My mind's distressed, you can't fix what's bent
Gotta get some rest before things go left
I'm an anxious wreck, let me decompress
From the day I had 'fore you start to fret

[Verse 3]
You stupid bitch, and I'm so tired of your bad moves
Getting smart with who? Pussy made me slap dude
Get at you like you forgot to pay your bag dues
Bad mood, running up on me gon' get your back blew
Huh, and I ain't nothing like these rap dudes
I really take yo' ass into the backrooms
Light a candle, bitch, 'cause you ain't got a dang clue
Leave 'em somewhere dark a couple days, he turn to ant food

[Verse 4]
I hide from the light I don't like, I'm blind
I'm enticed, nevermind, I'ma fight the night sky
Divide from the lies, I'ma slide the knife, slice and dice
But I'm fine, get a high, the blood dry
In spite all the times that I cried, I'm too fried
I'm bry, gotta ride with the fye
They won't take my life, homicide on my mind
I go blow the pipe on those nights that I'm sliding, get right

[Verse 5]
Mmm, mm, huh, huh, or get left
I'm rolling all night, I'm living my life
I'm picking my fights, your best hand
Couldn't stand a chance against my less half, huh
Hit 'em with my best stance, killing with my left jab
Split 'em with my best mag
Then I flip and I dip, I think I'm mad