Tell me something good like Rufus an Chaka Khan
although haters want us to fear we keep on keepen it on
hot water and hell n not a second befor dawn

ya jus needa amp up the pace because the spotlights on
Hey Man, they say i often preach
spit it like a wicked evangelist so only the chosen will understand this

to complex for one dementional minds
im the monsta in make-up who wake up n get high
becuse in my own life im blessed with sorrow n pain

And the occacinal happy day to keep from being mondane
im insane like my arm�da and the killers i roll with
Pandora's box was never ment to be open

close caption, my want is take action and hit em when there asleep or just relaxen
never see it comeing
Prozak started up with the death of %#@! im riden in the frunt seat with so much blood coveren me



Chorus. In here, this dark is where i am.

I dont know where i am.
I'm slowly fading...


And its here,, this darkness is where i stay.
If i cant find my way
its where im staying...



Sometimes i feel so down and depressed

sometimes i fell that the weight of the whole world sits on my chest
sometimes at night i try to sleep but then i cant katch my breath
sometimes i try and cope with stress feeling that there aint nothing left, put to rest.

Man, i started rappen wicked about a decade ago
i was destend to bring darkness to records and microphones
You can hate this if you want but im going still call this home

f**ken mainstreem radio play the wicked we walk alone
Never intended for the weak minds to understand or except this
dont add up another sitistic

devils reject it
Test it and what going to find is this %#@!s true
that the sloghterings we sapply will devistate you

going to desecrate you
Never did trust you'
Thats okay that you dont like us because we f**king hate you

So i ryhme in the view of sycotic, morphed, and balistic
When ya'll should be on Prozacc because mainstream minds are twisted



Chorus. In here, this dark is where i am.
I dont know where i am.

I'm slowly fading...

And its here,, this darkness is where i stay.

If i cant find my way
its where im staying...


Im a maniac by trade
raised by public enemy number one by tearing domes out the game
And id be careful because every word that you say

is another way for people to imulate you everyday
And then hate it in everyway
And when you face with it, it's on some hater %#@!

Catered to that mainstream (*##$ n get some play with it
im stright with it
im wickedest when im sittin here with this pen

and its given me the grin, even like the purest of sin
and if i let it loose with a bottle of grey goose
by the time the pigs come ill be firen on them to

and you can hear the thunder now, im underground
You wonder how ive never been found
even with the wickedest sound i hover around

my fingers up in your face
And all you weak $$# sellouts aint nothing more than motherf**ken disgraces
And im hideing from all the faces who dominantly want to take from the mind

of something so twiztid but i turn them away



Chorus. In here, this dark is where i am.
I dont know where i am.
I'm slowly fading...

And its here,, this darkness is where i stay.

If i cant find my way
its where im staying...