American Psycho - Esham

Yeah woke up on the wrong side of the bed

With all these voices in my head

One of them said

It feels like I’m taking steps closer to my death

Today I just might have inhaled my last breath

What was I think smoking wet in cigarettes

The only explaination is

I’m trying to kill myself

It feels like I’m taking steps closer to my death

Today I just might have inhaled my last breath

What was I think smoking wet in cigarettes

The only explaination is

I’m trying to kill myself

Cahin blunt smoking my thrid eye open

Would fly back to heaven but one of my wings broken

Hoping God forgive me holla if somebody here me

Only send my blessings when the demons ain’t near me

October 30th must be devil’s night

So turn down my mic and make sure my level’s right

The suicidal note I write, I recite they mind

They trying to stop me from living life with all they might

I spit that potent pass it, I make too many classics

Plus I’m the poison for all you fucking rat bastards

So follow me into a suicidal flow

Spit it suicidal just like this

Suicidalist

Now I lay thee down to sleep

I pray the lord my soul to keep

If I should die before I wake

I pray the lord my soul to take

Please lord for heaven’s sake let me just get that cake

If not then give me the ingediants and I’mma bake

I can make the earthquake I can make the Earth shake

Done him in the worst way killed him on his birthday

The more I drink the more I think I’m heading for cremation

But if I blink I just might be in a bloody situation

I lived a hard life in the fast lane, hard pains

Winning big money from the devil in the dice games

Everything on the line playing with my life man

You win you live, you lose you die

It’s kinda frightning