I got these voices in my head
Telling me that I’m gonna end up dead
The devil whispered in my ear and said
That I’m not gonna make it, well the jokes on him
I’m the storm and guess what I did
I wiped him out oh yeah I did
In the end I can say I did
In the end I can say I did
In the end I was my greatest demon
Never thought that I’d be speakin
To so many people at once since I was always sleepin’
Found myself eatin’ junk food and shit, damn man I was really tweakin’
Oh my god! How do I get out of this
This life is just like counterfeit
Reached my hand out for people
Man I wish they did
I regret some choices just a bit
Should’ve left a greater tip
Tell me how I get out of that plateau of where uncle lives (rip man)
I hate December 17th
You gave me the music genes!
Can’t believe that your gone
Jeez this is effecting me
More than I could have ever imagined
Just please be lookin over me
Oh and while your up there please pop one more bottle for me
I know you loved to
I got these voices in my head
Telling me that I’m gonna end up dead
The devil whispered in my ear and said
That I’m not gonna make it, well the jokes on him
I’m the storm and guess what I did
I wiped him out oh yeah I did
In the end I can say I did
In the end I can say I did
Bitch, I’m a mix of The Lochness Monster and an Italian Mobster
Standing in your livin room inside of my boxers
Not even wearin’ em, they down to ankles, foot in each hole, like a crypt of the tonsils
But no secret message...
Uh, If I see this ebay bastard sellin my signature online
I’mma fuckin find him and I’mma rip out his eyes
Feed em’ to a pitbull after his body so he can see he died
Damn... I think my dark side is coming out
There’s a Shady inside of us, I do not doubt
All these new rappers getting on my nerves
Man they sound like everything that I’ve already heard
No discussion it’s rare to be superb
Y’all wear supreme and sip on lean but you’ll never be like birdman
I got this dark side comin' out and you're gonna hear it