Dead Man's Letters

[Intro] (Evil Giane) Real Rx (Surf Gang, bitch) [Verse 1] Paranoid, who the fuck in the house? Feel like I hear somebody walkin' around Feelin' like Ox when he was on the couch Hands on the K 'fore the lights went out I'm checkin' the cameras, they dead as a corpse Go up to the next room, seen blood on the floor Looked in the mirror, couldn't even believe what I saw One thing for certain: It wasn't me at all I don't know this nigga and he don't know me One eye open with the Glock like I'm Doe B There's blood on my hands and blood on my jeans I was just gettin' high, smokin' weed I walked to the kitchen, I'm hearin' shit Hand on the Glock, ready to clear some shit They spelt my name with blood on the wall My mama would tell me to call on the Lord But I'm alone with my money rag and the raw In and out of consciousness, I'm startin' to nod Hear somebody callin' my name upstairs It's a whole bunch of candles that's lit on the stairs My mind playin' tricks on me, fuckin' with my head I'm scared as a bitch when I'm walkin' up the stairs I make it to the top, it ain't nobody there They callin' my name, I can still hear 'em They said, "Come to the bathroom, hurry up" I got to the bathroom, damn near threw up The whole fuckin' floor covered in blood I see a arm hangin' from the tub Move a lil' closer, I'm ready to bug Pulled the curtain back, couldn't believe who it was [Verse 2] Ran out the goddamn house so quick This ain't the first time I done seen some shit I'm runnin' fast, feet covered with mud My heart poundin', head fucked up Why the fuck I even had to see what it was When I pulled the curtain back on the tub? All I saw was me in the tub Beat, bloody and fucked up I'm lookin' around for some help or somethin' I think my conscience tryna tell me somethin' Headlights creepin' up down the street I'm runnin' with my Glock on the side of me I get a lil' closer, I'm hopin' they help me I'm still paranoid, so the Glock off safety The car get close and I see they faces My heart go from poundin' to racin' I robbed these niggas just last week Now I know my mind playin' tricks on me They jumped out the car so god damn quick I ain't even had time to up the Glick Them niggas started firin' off the rip I ain't never ever think it'd end like this Jumped back in the car, pulled off, quick I'm layin' on the ground, bloody as shit What the fuck? This don't make sense