I got this killa up inside of me,
I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary,
I'm goin' off on the deep end,
I found myself face to face with myself while I'm sleepin',
I see your picture in my head and my hand shake,
You can run, you can hide, but there's no escape,
My inner feelings show no mercy on my enemy,
I got to get this mutherfucker fore he gets to me,
So in your own blood you'll bathe,
And I won't stop until I put this mutherfucker in his fuckin' grave,



