The devil and I, I try to stall and I my subconscious and conscious might start to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and they begin to As this cunning demon takes me as it voodoo and I
Darkness in as the horns start to grow I become somebody I don't know
Whoa, what do I do? This bodys a temple of Whoa, what can I To, oh, make all of this go away
I got many different names, but to you its all the I be the crawlin' in skin, I be the reason for your sin I be the cunning in your charm and I be the needle in arm Call me once might let you got but call me twice and I'm get ya
Mind playin' on me, I'm paranoid, homie Nobody know what I'm going through God, Im so I know Im loosin' it, Im hearing, Somebodys me, clockin' me, hear my heart tickin
Worshiping two Gods can get you in Crystal ball show you things not supposed to see
Whoa, what do I do? This bodys a temple of Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, all of this go away
You know Im for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya
You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya You know Im comin' for ya, you see Im for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya