183rd - The Streak lyrics

[Verse] Closed casket, Paul Bearer bring the urn out k**er with the flow, won't ever be burned out Low to the flo', keep a stupendous piece 365 days straight, they won't end my streak My closet's a graveyard, got endless flavors In harlem im the mayor, made man, n***as owe a few favors I gotta stay prayed up, wicked times only god can save us I gotta keep it A+, there's too many fake f**s Straight up, Hear the whispers when I pa** by Give one of you n***as a tombstone, in case you ready for your last ride You try to get cute and it backfired, ain't that right Your b**h ain't give you no act right, you think she curved you for last night She use me as a pacifier, I stay in her throat man She love me in her mouth, I call it the choke slam And say hello to the deadman, say hello to the deadman Took a zip to the face, fifth of henny to the head man And say hello to the deadman, say hello to the deadman Took a zip to the face, fifth of henny to the head man Dead man, dead man Dead man, dead man Say hello to the dead man [Sample of Paul Bearer] You talk about your darkside Let me welcome you to our darkside There's a very fine line between your side and ours But now it's time for you to step across Into the darkside