作词 : Crump, Keeton, Williams
In this biatch, hit that
I’m ****ed up, shit
All the soldiers, stand up now
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
This Hennessey got me on my knees, screamin’, "God pleaseLet my people be free who fightin’ off over seas"
For a man who don’t give a ****, who steals slaves
Jesus, I’m tryin’ to walk the path that you gave
Goin’ down a new world order
Got my boys on the corner tryin’ to flip a quarter
I’m in the east coast, 
I’m tryin’ to soak in this dirty ass water
And my ex-girlfriend said 
I got a little daughter
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
I got more places where niggas wanna kill me, fill me with slugs
I got some nothing they suck 'cause 
I don’t give a ****
About nothing man 
Michelle died, a nigga cried and 
I let it go
I gives a **** about a hoe
Give me dough my nuda my acres bustin’ at you fakers
Killin’ you quakers in the name of my maker
Patty cake, patty cake bakers man give me land
I’m tryin’ to live life in 
Gods plan man, damn
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
Yeah, searchin’ the raggly tags for what 
I’m 'bout to ask
Lord, I be feelin’ all alone and 
I’m goin’ fast
Another day in the high feelin’ goody good
Still the same ole weed man it’s understood
Pop, pop and gone in the wind victims of ghetto war
Busted up and over seas what are we fightin’ for
Something busted in me pussy niggas trip
But I stay ready for you bitches with the extra clip
Killas that live on the side
So I get aim at fame triple crossin’ bosses
They so quick to erase yo’ name rippin’ the rains is a slide
That’s goin’ about my side, 
Lord, I hope 
I know I’m doin’ wrong
I know you still by my side, losin’ my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul and my mind
The Devil creeping 'cause 
I keep on fallin’ behind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
My Lord, I’m losing my soul, hey, 
I’m losing my mind
Yeah, south side nigga
Shit, what you talkin’ about nigga
You know what 
I’m saying all the time nigga
Memphis 10, 
Mississippi
South side stand up, you know what 
I’m talking 'bout? 
Yeah