| Check out the scheme of a dream, thick fog all around me | |
| Standing in a tunnel of blood, hounds surround me | |
| Shadow of a child, my eyes visualize and figure | |
| And as you walked backwards the shadow grew bigger | |
| Temptation made me curios to follow it | |
| All fear in my heart, at that point I done swallowed it | |
| State like trance as I reach out my hand | |
| You wore an overcoat robe, face was disclosed | |
| Now was this a dream or reality | |
| I was about to become one of Satan's fuckin fatalities | |
| In silence, I hear the wings of a black crow flappin | |
| The bird lands, then appears a man | |
| Very sleek in physique, stood about six feet | |
| Dispute was jet black I had to step back | |
| His dimeanor wasn't pure, I knew this for sure | |
| He had a diseased look that the world couldn't cure | |
| I'm forzen, the fear returned to my body | |
| Heart pumpin so fast, I thought I was goin into cardiac arrest | |
| I wake up in a cold sweat, wifey sleepin on my left sound asleep | |
| I peep around the room then I make a sudden jest | |
| A feather from a black crow was beside my pillow | |
| Was it a sign from God to repute for the things that I did in my lifetime | |
| Now my soul's on the line | |
| I'm puzzled, spark up a Newport | |
| Then I take a fall in hell it's the cancer | |
| Then I try and find an answer | |
| [CHORUS: x2] | |
| My wisdom that I'm droppin is- | |
| Is somethin like a doctor and | |
| Necessary like oxygen | |
| I'm seein who's my opposite | |
| And who's my aid in life | |
| So let's attract and repell | |
| Third rate government they tryin to seize the world | |
| Day like a rose, the wind is blowin hard against the window | |
| Pull up the blinds there sits the crow | |
| I back up fast heart beatin massive | |
| Lost my breath, collapsin fallin on the mattress | |
| I went into a state of unconciousness | |
| Open my eyes up, I'm layin on the dark street | |
| Leaves blowin in the breezes, Jesus | |
| I on the street like a nightmare | |
| I take flight, a bird through the air | |
| While I'm wingin it I see all sorts of chaos | |
| Dead bodies, burned buildings turned over cars | |
| Uh-uh, seein visions of an all out war | |
| Territory factors, picture escape from New York | |
| Gun fire, blomb flowin, nerve gas a-flowin | |
| Just imagin whole race of Harlem gaurds showin | |
| Realizin I was havin out-of-body experience | |
| Return to my physical and wake up tense | |
| Layin in the hospital as I figured the riddle | |
| G-O-D was throwin at me paranormally so | |
| Givin sight beyond sight about the world we know | |
| A preminition that I saw through the eyes of a pro |
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