Lucid

Feel the chill run down your spine
Homicide is on my mind
Voices in my head that whisper sweet nothings to pass the time
Secrets of ancients divine
Lost memories now inside these visions spit with precision now where's my fucking shrine?

Cut up rough I pull straight off the cuff
Blade up my sleeve so I can't be touched

Hear me creeping in the night but never see me
Fuck with the Deviant bitch then I might erupt
I might combust
Burst into flames, I've been cursed since the day that I burst from the womb
Been consumed by the doom
Plumes of smoke rise up, alone in the dark with your bitch tied up
Backside up, i'm about to slide up til i'm done then I'll catch you on the flip side, ha

I find it hard to explain what it is that is going on inside my brain half the time
But I think that I can safely say that i'm wasting away yet I still sieze the day
I will climb to the top of the empire state
Just to take what is mine from the ape
I've been waiting for my time to break from my shell and erase all who stand in my way