Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed and hocus pocus, try to focus but I can't see.
Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy
Burnin' churches, fearin' God, Who can be so cruel, We all ignorant to AIDS, Till it happens to you.
My biggest fear of death is to come back reincarnated
My only fear of death is reincarnation
Can you picture my prophecy?