I come pulling all the stops Putting rain on all of this With the sirens in my sleep And her sorrow at my kiss I can't turn away Or hold a hand to
headed north, you end up south Save me from, from going mental Save me from just spinning out Somedays are better than others Somedays you just can't figure out Somedays are better than others
death Where the sleep ya slip soon as ya weakness met From that real killer deal get ya steal and mash Niggaz have done did when the steel'll blast Pockets filled with
you comin you better come clean Hit you with an overdose of more rhyme amphetamine Got you eye bloodshot you need visine People in wylin, I think you need to wreak the sirene
sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies
And on her breasts, that old necklace The one I snuck from the fucked abbess Whose dirty little secret, other than me Now shone with bold intensity
I can't pull in all the stops But it rained on all of this With the sirens in my sleep And her sorrow at my kiss I can't turn away Hold the half turn
the sons of bitches in ??? Bitches on his way catch a wig tho I gotta go out ????? others Now know they know So here we go again, And again The sirens
monkey tail you trust with your math To lush your cash, rush in your path, bust you then dash That's why I'm never fast with the street shit Driftin in this deepness, with
lost in coma where it's beautiful Intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep Do you wonder what it's like Living in a permanent imagination Sleeping
with all my niggaz I roll with, so know this Cut the bullshit, take it back to the music Use it right, don't matter what you do with it I'm here to represent
monkey tail you trust with your math to lush your cash, rush in your path, bust you then dash That's why I'm never fast with the street shit Driftin in this deepness, with
you ought to hear her when the siren's on" I said, tell me brave captain Why are the wicked so strong How do the Angels get to sleep When the Devil
MTV, reading articles in The Source Lost on the other side of the river Where death approaches the livest nigga I wonder why this wigga Would even come around my tilt With
Anytime she come around Something is about to go down Listen to the siren sound Wake up wake up right now, 'Cause if I was to go to sleep Catch me dreaming
ought to hear her with the siren on. you got to tell me brave captain, why are the wicked so strong, how do the angels get to sleep, when the devil leaves
dead him out Never have beef with a nigga who bitch you wanna sleep with Cowards get devoured on that sweet shit Hit him with the venom, then bounce with
Confusion: Lust] Our lusting flesh and piety, All coexist in the mist Put aside your chastity, Unveiling skin, magical sin Controls the pile of heaving flesh, A twisted queen; "Sleep with