Tossing
Got these kids
Raging in the moshpit
Chomping
If I'm hungry
Shawty what I'm wanting
Coffin
Eating her so good
She in a coffin
Shut up
And I let her jaw
Do the talking

Causing fire in the house
I'm feeling killer caustic
I can't get things off my mind
Because I am exhausted
Rising right up out the trash
Yeah
Proceed with caution
Shooting shots like Black Mamba and
You know that I am saucin'

Blinded by the smoke I make
To hide myself
Inside a haze
Escape
Get out the way
Got my own problems
Just another day
Pitiful attempt
To rid the chaos
Constantly contained
In my brain
Fight against myself
Always seems to be
So vain

Need to get up out of my head
Nothing else said
Late at night
I don't get any rest
I tweak
I'm a freak
Zemra I am
Geeked
Opinion or not
It doesn't
Matter to me