So you killed a motherfucker and stashed him in a body bag?
Corpse rotting away; now he's dead
Been bleeding out of the thirteen holes I've been riddled with
I know
Cause I am the one that was buried (buried)
In a shallow grave
Down Route 3
Under the interstate
An alley transaction gone wrong
He went for my phone
So I slashed at his throat with my knife
I ran home half-a-mile
Thought I left him dead in the road
But I was wrong
He came after me
Three months later
I saw him on my street
In a beaten bitch-ass maggot infested toyota camry
What can a mortal do, when he knows he's doomed to die?
The animal inside will come to life
So I ran
To the house of prayer
It was stale air; god was nowhere
Absent like he always is when we need him
To try my hand at escaping the torment of a man
That wants to lay my bones in a row
Under soil and dirt
Forgotten
Adjourn to the shadows
Hidden from the ground
I imagine [?]
But I know I won't be found
(But I know I won't be found)
He approaches
His life isn't ruined
[?] within my sight
His house we linger
Lies and pride
So I shot him right
In front of [?]
I lie [?]
Motherfucker, pray and [?] my face
Yo, tell me what you know about death
Is it infinite? Are we reborn?
Will my spirit and soul be remembered?
Or will my body forever be a [?] for once?
Under Route 3
Just me and the infinite nothing singing me to sleep
For eternity
Over and over again in this dead head
I awoke
From my daze
To the click of a magazine
Oh, he flicked off the safety (flicked off the safety)
He aimed it right at me (aimed it right at me)
I accepted my destiny
Then I knew I would soon be dead
I knew I would soon be dead
I knew I would soon be dead