All My Life

[Verse 1: Prozak] Gonna take it to another level, never gonna run with the devil Don't matter, rap or metal My brain wavin' like a razorblade, pops Like a 12 guage pumped down to make a mother fucker jump Back to back the preminition of a murder scene With the smell of rotting corpse, and the screams of the unseen What the fuck is goin on in my brain God damn this life, I think that I'm insane Havin visions of a homicide, a killin, watchin' blood spillin' Prozak: the wicked villain Savin' the best for last, fuck the past Surpass, and everlast this life when the guns flash Boom! Motherfuckin' guns blazin, when I'm hell raisin' Better watch your back, from the shit that you been sayin Layin on the ground, screaming in pain, whos to blame, insane Chest pains, with pumped veins, seven lines of cocaine Rails upon rails, nails upon nails Light your ass with the flames of cock-tails Your style is so stale, your face is so pale In life you will fail, your soul I impale [Hook: Mike E. Clark] All my fuckin life, I've been insane And every fuckin day, I feel the blood rain And everything I say, it only brings pain All the wicked prey, salvation some day [Verse 2: Prozak] What you wanna do battle me? Better pick a stratedgy PDM in this bitch, you can't handle me Walkin amongst the dead, keeping the demons fed With body parts full of blood red bullet lead damn Cardiac arrest the pains up in your chest Nothins left but your last breath, now you may rest in peace But the beats increase disease the white sheet The meek inherit the earth, for what it's worth , middle east Havin visions of a homicide, a killin, watchin' blood spillin' Prozak: the wicked villain Savin' the best for last, fuck the past Surpass, and everlast this life when the guns flash Obvious you are out your mind, happiness you'll never find So keep on looking motherfucker for that seventh sign Takin it to the end and pretend its not the end but it is Handle your buiss, a deadman lives [Verse 3: Prozak] Apocolyptic when I kick the wicked shit when I spit it Turn the tables on your fables, when I bring it to you Serve you, never knew you tell me what you're gonna do When my spirit walks right through you Victim of a homicide, involuntary suicide Mass form of genocide, human rights don't apply For this, I live and die for this, murder for this My soul eclipse, with death's last kiss [Hook] [Outro] A man of god preach does he sell the preach of such a powerful an order The spirit of God flows lilke a river through that order That man that considers himself an atheist Stood up from that audience that night he did not leave [Hook]