Now they be takin' turns, tick tick talkin' tongues with the agony They want me locked up before I swallow the can*les Reminiscing the k**in' of families, strangling callously If for the higher power wants me to feed me the virgins I'd murder the prophet for leaving me bodiless Resurrection, this is the second coming but Who would have ever thought he would spit a verse with Tech Nina? And when he k**s, the bodies chill, but it's still Spiritual battle between the devil and the rapping phenom Welcome to the armageddon, but do you think you breath enough Dead bodies stuck in my torture rack, embodied soul, it's the paradox But I'm dreaming, sleeping paralysed Walk me through your fantasies Torment me to my d**h But there ain't nobody stopping me Now I wake up, breath in, d**h wishes, say my prayers, I'm checking out I be marching to your rhythm, blindfolded puppet, I'm breathing out Getting closer to my moment but I'm looking at a mirror Now I'm stepping to your Vision, sh** I am my own freakin' demon