Текст песни Underworld (feat. Dead Hippie) - Slyye

I listen sometimes but I don't
Sometimes I hate it
Nigga I know things happen for reasons
When the lane switch
Stick around the block like rocks in socks
I feel this pain it's
Deeper every time I blink
I think it's time to pray jit

Niggas lookin at me like I'm crazy
Shit I might be
A ticking bomb like Erie, Pennsylvania
In my white tee
Niggas getting sliced like pizza pie
Around these night streets
Niggas getting cut like hairlines
Tryna trife see
See you in the cut like blood
Sayin things will fall like a ceiling does
Somewhere in the fog
Sailing still upon a killer flood
Faces in the mud
Like double cups
Golden doves in it's flight
With broken wings across the sea with trust
I'm super nova, niggas kosher
Dead then rolling over
Tryna soak up shit from piece by piece
And still gonna slow it
God I pray the Holy Ghost
Keeps Lil Hippie posted
My mind been split in two
I'm steady looking at each shoulder

Load my strap it's time to spaz
Grab my pistol from the stash
Lock and load it's time to go
I'm clicking like a psychopath
When tote that pole
You niggas oughta know
I'm out for blood
Body full of bullet holes
From the motherfucking slugs
All I got up in this hell
Is my ratchet and my nuts
Paranoia from these voices
Only telling me to cut
I don't wanna hurt these niggas
But I got to merk these niggas

If you run up on me
Then I'll take you under dirt nigga
Sleep deprived hallucinations
All I see is pentagrams
Voices from beyond taunting
Testing me like Abraham
Twisted evil thoughts from below
Start to mesmerize
It's that devil shit
Speaking backwards from the afterlife
Every single night it's like I'm fighting
Just to keep my soul
Blackened are my eyes
As they roll back and I lose control
I've become disturbed
From what I've come to learn
You'll get what you deserve
And your body will be burned