[ Featuring Darrenator ]
Mr H will demonstrate
By deals made by the undertaker
Poison tailor made
Falling life on a razor blade
You made the stake to your veins
On a daily to ease pain
Let the time pass by
Only intent left was to get it right
Or get high
Feel your bones ache
Stomach cramped all night tight
Cant find a fix for your pitiful life
Nothing working
Nothing is ever right
No tomorrow
Comes passes and goes
On to the night
Breaks out in cold sweat
Pillow wet
Tunnell vision mind sight
Mr H stay laughing in the lime light
H
Taking every ounce of your life
Till you look like a zombie on fright night
Feed the hunger pains
Till the veins are tracks like trains
Look at the clump of company
That you maintain
Real friends?
Only depends on when the drugs come
And when it ends
Sick sticking around the back yard
Near the fence
Waiting for the time to creep inside
Your premises
So i guess the premise is
They probably wont even remember
Your face when they reminisce
Clean up this place
Smells of piss
Seen in the same clothes
Since the last visit
Used to be dapper
Back in the days dressing exquisite
Now you looking all misfit
Holes in your skin
A memory of how long times been
Get locked down now its back to the bricks
With the same shit
Cant take the stick up out the kid
Cant count the countless ILL Shit he did
Matter fact
The familly dont ever want to see him again
Something bout
Jewelery or gold or rings missing
Mr H stay dancing in the wind
Taking away everything
Imagine if you stacked all the money
You had spent
He said f*ck that thats a past tense
Im a get right
Back on the track
To the way i was back then
Swearing up and down he'll never touch it again
In the same breath brags of crazy shit he did
On the road to forgotton
Life withers away and slowly rotton
No spirit left
Gave up hope and invited death
Mr H was the chef
Feeding euphoria to the servant
Lick away the pains like a serpent
You cry how you dont deserve it
Getting clean
Is a horror of a day dream
Told me he loved the life
He couldnt get away from the scene
When he dont want it
Mr H sends minions that give it for free
The devil stays laughing
As your will melts till your veins bleed
Travel the bliss of an instance
When death visits
Never really expected an early visit
Nod your head to sleep
You cant awake
In this life you never had invisioned
In the afterlife
Mr H is Satan
