L.U.Cipha
When Ya Down
Sianides dead....
Ressurect Me (x11)
When ya down, under the earth no rebirth,
when it comes down to life, I always think about that first death.
So many, mysteries of misery. I look into the mirror everyday. But is that me?
Doctors perscribe, but there is no cure,
and when i look into the future, im just not sure, where im headed.
When your down, its imbedded in your concious. Its nonsense,
With no sense and style to the shit.
Makes me wanna holla, tie a rope around my colla.
But first make it worse, everybodies gotta die a follower.
But for now I drown my sorrows in a bottle.
I think to myself, it might be a better day tomorrow.
Borrow my mind, its so surreal for real. On the other level,
Yo i made the devil a deal. I can't chill, these chills in my spine,
Satan steals my essence. I never learned my lesson in drugs.
Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust.
Now im fucked, where do I go from here? Check it...
Im reckless, like when a drunk driver steers into the darkness with no headlights,
im dead tonight, cause im fed up with life, but thats alright, im better off.
Send a suicide letter off to my man Hex, if theres a life after death,
I'll catch ya in the next.
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Open casket, even though half my heads gone.
With one eye open I see my boys gropin',
Bitches cry in the past, their preachin and lyin',
Sayin' im flying thru the heaven with wings,
If anything I'd be smokin weed with demons and screams,
and tortured souls would sing nonstop, burnin for eternity.
Just burn a tree when ya visit me at the cemetary.
Or lace me if they cremate me, piss on my grave if ya hate me.
Flowers wilting, you havn't been by lately.
Forgotten, im rotten, rest in peace, im deceased.
When I sold my soul im wishin it was just a lease.
Too late, hells gay, and life goes on without me.
But when I was alive, was never proud to be,
never turned out to be a phoenomon.
Hex is the equal necronomicon emcee.
Summon me through the ouija, like an oracle,
ressurected like the j-e-s-u-s, fallen angel pessimist,
best at rest, slit your rest, dig a ditch, kill a bitch,
got the craft, like a witch, then i laugh, then i spit,
then i sit and think of phat shit and write shit like this.
One more chance, one last stance, get inside your mind,
hypnotized, in a tranceeee.
When ya down, when ya under the earth, no rebirth. (fades out).