Needful Things
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I can't, I gotta kill these, I gotta kill these voices, man
They're takin' over
Tellin' me I'm this and that
Makin' me feel like a fuckin' addict
Yo, let's talk about what I need
I can't hang with this shit no more
Check it out, I'm a menace to my race
I dare any one of you to come up in my face
I live under the gun, die by the gun
When I lay to rest, I'll lie by the gun
The outcome of every individual is infection
Through this poisonous ritual
Some seem to break away from the chains
Of paranoia, stress, and strain
I remain locked in a circle, never ending
Mind-bending, unrelenting, thoughts mending
Nightmares from the past to the present
But I got no future and no one else in it
So I take all the stimulants to keep me calm
My mind is the bomb about to blow, let it all blow
As I carry all of you through my sick thoughts
Mental levels distraught
Crisis seem to be poisoning
Everything I touch turns to shit
I wanna flee, but my responsibilities won't let me escape
One solution: take this pain away
T-I-M-E, tie me down to a cell
Fly down a bottomless well to hell
I feel, I'm back in my cell
N-A-W, no help
To protect and observe
But ain't no joy disturbing me
I'm broke, naked, cuss words (What does it mean?)
I need help, now I'm falling in the pit
And I can't get out without help, I need to submit
My mama told me that I need Jesus in my life
My wife left with the kids, I'm home alone tonight
Maybe she don't got one fucking clue about the ritual
Individuals go through
I'm a runaway train coming off track
Who's to blame for all of my shameless acts?
No one but myself
I self-induced the serious misuse of drugs
Introduced to my system, all critical
I'm poisoned through the venoms of my rituals
Inhibited, pacified with the distributers
Paths collide with mine
Maybe I'd be better off in the grave
Maybe I'd be better off in the grave
Instead of a slave to these pills, I wish I was saved
But there's no hope for me
So I serve as the example of what exactly not to be
You motherfuckers better take heed
Try to succeed, achieve your goals to fill all your needs
Indeed, proceed with your strife
We'll all fall victims to the needful things in life
That's right, we all fall a victim to the needful things
Whether it be bitches, money, materialistic bullshit
(What you need? Huh?)
The so-called needful things in life
(What you really need? Huh?)
I can do without
(What could you need?)
Fuck all y'all
(What could you need? What could you really
Need? Huh? What could you need? Huh?)