I Hear Voices Pt. 2 - 12" Version

Tossing, turning, dreams of murder, someone's killing me

Of changes, there's nights I'm on a killing spree

All done cold blood waking up in cold sweats

This is such a cold world unconscious getting death threats

Shadows choking me, my last breath lets out my body

It's a conspiracy, my mind and my body's not really down with me

Me against the whole world? It's a little deeper

Me against my self, I fight the Grim Reaper

Swing sickle, I got my Glock bust rounds off

Demented, schizophrenic, I know this sounds off to you

I do not lie, when I doze off spirits hope I die, whatever

Angels waste the time, they work together

Scheme and plot on me 'cause I'm the son of man

I hear voices from a dog like Son of Sam

Don't give a damn if the bullets fill me

I don't wanna live, I hope they kill me

Put me out my misery, I live in misery

I kill all my enemies 'cause I love company

Those who seek me, are called wise men

Or either wise-guys I pray you comprehend

And realize I'm condemned

No rest, homicidal dreams

My cellmate, all he do is scream

Out loud how he wants to go home

That's funny, I'm here all alone

Locked, in a single cell

His back's bleeding, he's cold as hell

And I'm hoping, they turn on some heat

I call the C.O. To bring some extra sheets

"Where'd he go?" He walk through walls, run halls, I pray "teach me"

They don't see him at the health they try to reach me

I said, "Please see how he feels"

They said, "He's alright but he's not real"

Evaluations say I suffer from depression

Hallucinations, self-creations, what they're guessin'

I'm here doing years, I'm stressin'

Medicate me, sedate me want me to rest and

Don't take it cause he said that won't be best and

He said I need his help and he needs me

"You walk through walls, go home you're free"

Home, that was far and he was turned off

'Cause his wings was burned off

A lesson was learned, communicate with one

I was chosen cause I'm God's son

(And I'm the retarded one)

Days and times

Watch as we get ours with rhymes (you're all just statues with liquid Titanium)