Yo, yo, yo.
Yah, I've been asked from the people i know,
they wonderin' when death gonna show,
they hope that he be comin' quick,
cuz they likin' the way they get so freakin' sick one guy told me that i was such a dick,
but i sed back at least im not as skinny as a stick anyways, they be hatin their life either ended by a gun or a bloody sharp knife will they die in the road or die in their room?
how i know, i'm not the one who wants doom suppose a guy, died from a crash not from a knife, a gun, not from a deadly rash he nowhere now, no where in sight,
what if he was tooken by the light or maybe the other way, consumed by the night he might not even know which one is wrong or which one is right don't know where he's headed, don't where he might be with the angels, or filled with despair if hell is where he was, where he might've came of course he'd be in dark, filled with hot steaming flames no this ain't a game; who is to blame? No not him nor I if he was in heaven would he be able to fly would he be able to die?
what a great big sigh, i'm not sure what would happened if I lie, might then, would i be able to die?
Screw that story i just made up something gettin' scary, with fear and yup frustration, suspension and all that in a cup i think that we gotta stop,
ok new story please i need the fear to ease so he we are again, no more puzzles to peace ok, what if you died in a dream your face pale and green you went deep to get in some serious sleep the stairs to light might be very steep taking one step is like taking one big leap it may be dark but if your heart is pure, something gotta spark you got to trust yourself watch yourself, thrust yourself,
maybe everything would go away hopefully tomorrow won't be the last day all i have got to say, for you to stay is just trust on God, you need him for help so if get lonely, you don't need that gay whelp,
no fear in your nose that would be smelt pray, and everything will be delt...