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[Chorus]The world goes round and round ain't no stopping itWelcome to the days of SabacolypseThe world goes round and round, I'm on top of itThese are the times of Sabacolypse[Sabac]I first started to write at the age of twelveMy first verse was like a curse page raged in hellI felt caged in jail my skin beige and paleBack then emcees like me, we was made to failBut I stay prevailed tell these crazy talesBut they the truth even still homie these days ain't swellI wanted sunshine but got rain and hailBut fuck it I stay rugged dog my pain is realI come from poverty, my live where the streets is a part of meIts hard to see the odyssey through the lives of the odditiesHonestly I'm about music, sex money and revolutionYou call it contradiction, I call it an evolutionThere's prisons being made, there's women being rapedThere's surveillance in my hood, when I speak I'm being tapedI make riot music, start fire musicMosh pits at rap shows, get high and lose it[Chorus 2x]Songtexte[Sabac]Sometimes I'm my worst enemy I refuse to be friends of meClinically depressed wishing this could by the end of meZoning out staring into space seeing Hindus and snakesCut off the head suck the blood give you a taste, I'm sick like thatCussing off the insane manMy personality is Dustin Hoffman in rainmainCompulsive schizophrenic this veterans explosiveWalking timebomb take my medicine in dosesWent from speed to Prozac from tees to throwbacksWeed to keys but y'all don't need to know thatWas told that I died and came back to life, cracks and dice, smacks and ice, gats and knivesI live the bastard live, man I sacrificeI'd be happy with some kids and an attractive wifeFew million tucked away in a stash straight cashEven room in my path so I could escape fast from this[Chorus 2x]I'm a mass depressed, lately I've been feeling rottenPutting cancer to my lips while I'm inhaling toxinsIt's gotten to the point I'm contemplating my deathI'm like running from myself or escaping the fedsI'm in the bed pen and pad, porn flicks and beatsGaining weight rapidly like some sick diseasePlease give me some drugs, or give me some loveOr give me something that's gonna give me a rushI need a buzz before I decide to squeeze and bustHave someone come home only to see the bloodStains on my walls from my brains to my ballsMost likely from my brains, I'm feeling dangerous y'allI need to slide out of this funk, slide from the dumpsAnd take it back to the streets so I could ride on you punksI'm hardheaded so forget it man expect to see meFor now I choose to live dog that's too easy[Chorus 2x] Aus Songtexte Mania