Lyrics:

Tell me something good like Rufus and Chaka Khan
Although haters want us to fail, we keep on keepin' it on
High water or Hell and not a second before dawn
Ya just need amp up the pace because the spotlights on
Hey Man, they said I often preach
Spit it like a wicked evangelist
So only the chosen will understand this
Too complex for one dimensional minds
I'm the monster in makeup who wake up and get high
'Cause in my own life I'm blessed with sorrow and pain
Got the occasional happy day to keep from being mundane
I'm insane like my Alma Mater and killers I roll with
Pandora's box was never meant to be opened
Closed caption, my warning is take action
And hit 'em when they sleepin' or relaxin'
Never see it comin', Prozak started up the death machine
And I'm ridin' the front seat with someone's blood coverin' me

Here, here is darkness where I am
I don't know where I am
I'm slowly fading...
And it's here, here this darkness where I stay
If I can't find my way
It's where I'm staying...

Sometimes I feel so down and depressed
Sometimes I feel that the weight
Of the whole world sits on my chest
Sometimes at night I try to sleep but then I can't catch my breath
Sometimes I try to cope with stress
Feeling that there's nothing left, put to rest
Man, I started rappin' wicked about a decade ago
I was destined to bring darkness to records and microphones
You can hate this if you want but I'm still gon' call this home
Fuck your mainstream radio, play the wicked we walk alone
Never intended for the weak minds to understand or accept this
Don’t end up another statistic, devils reject it
Test it and what you goin' to find this shit is true
That this audience that we supply will devastate you
Gonna desecrate you, never did trust you
That's okay that you don't like us, 'cause we fuckin' hate you
So ironic in view of psy-psychotic, morphed, and ballistic
When ya'll should be on Prozak
Because mainstream minds are twisted

Here, here is darkness where I am
I don't know where I am
I'm slowly fading...
And it's here, here this darkness where I stay
If I can't find my way
It's where I'm staying...

I'm a maniac by trade
Raised by Public Enemy No. 1
My Terrordome's out the game
And I'd be careful 'cause every word that you say
Is another way for people to emulate you everyday
And then hate it in everyway
And when you face with it, it's on some hater shit
Catered to that mainstream bitch
And get some play with it, I'm straight with it
I'm wickedest when I'm sittin' here with this pen
And it's givin' me the grin, even like the purest of sin
And if I let it loose to a bottle of Grey Goose
By the time the cops come I'll be firin' on 'em too
If you can hear the thunder now, I'm underground
You wonder how I never been found
Even with the wickedest sounds I hover around
My fingers up in your face
And all you weak ass sellouts
Ain't nothing more than a motherfuckin' disgrace
And I'm hiding from all the fakes
Who dominantly want to take from the mind
Of something so Twiztid but I turn them away

Here, here is darkness where I am
I don't know where I am
I'm slowly fading...
And it's here, here this darkness where I stay
If I can't find my way
It's where I'm staying...