Album: Relapse Produced By: Dr Dre Recording Year: 2009
[ Intro ]
There is no escaping
Thereís no place to hide
You scream ďsomeone save meĒ
But they donít pay no mind
[ Verse 1 ]
Your walking down a horror corridor
Itís almost 4 in the morning and your in aÖ..nightmare its horrible
Right thereís the coroner, waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
Your a goner hes onto ya, out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run.
All ya want is to rest cause you cant run anymore your done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party applauding it
Here I sit while im caught up in deep thought again, contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a Klonopin while Iím nodding in and out on the ottoman at the Ramada inn, holding onto the pill bottle then
Lick my finger and swirl it around the bottom and make sure I got all of it.
Wake up naked at McDonalds with blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter shit.
Guess I must have just blacked out again, not again.
[ Chorus ]
Itís 3am in the morning, put my key in the door and, bodies laying out all over the floor and,
I donít remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them, killed them
[ Verse 2 ]
Sitting nude in my living room, its almost noon
I wonder whats on the tube, maybe theyíll show some boobs
Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana than I reach for the aloe and lanolin
Bust all over the wall panel and dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace mantle
Grab my flannel and my bandanna than kiss the naked mannequin man again
You can see him standing in my front window if you look in
Iím just a hooligan whoís used to using hallucinogens, causing illusions again
Brain contusions again, cutting and bruising the skin; razors, scissors, and pens; Jesus when does it end
Mazes that I go through, gazed and Iím so confused, days that I donít know who, gave these molecules too
Me, what am I goní do. Hey! the prodigal son. The diabolical one, very methodical when I slaughter them
[ Chorus ]
[ Bridge ] x2
She puts the Lotion in the bucket
It puts the lotion on the skin
Or else it gets the hose again
[ Verse 3 ]
I cut and I slash, slice, and gash, last night was a blast!
I canít quite remember when I had that much fun off of a half pint of the Jack
My last VIC and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashianís Ass.
I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin
And I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinking tub
Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I outta drink his bath water that outta be fun
Thatís when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me that might be an artery son
Your blood covered: And screams, this donít seem to bother me none
Itís 3am and here I come so you should probably run
A secret passage way around here man thereís got to be one
Oh no thereís probably none, he can scream all that he wantsÖ.top of his lungs
But there ainít no stopping me from chopping him up