YOU GOT DISRUPT ON THE FUCKIN’ BRAIN
AS SOON AS I GET LOST SOMETIMES FEELS PAIN
BUNCH OF POISON INSIDE CELLS-CHAIN
LIKE THOSE THINGS ARE WRECK PACK, MAN
YOU RUNNIN’ THROUGH THE NIGHT
BUT YOU CAN’T ESCAPE FROM THE CURSED YA DIGG’
GET UP, GET UP OR YOU WILL LOSE
OPEN YOUR EYES OR YOU NEVER SEE