Lyrics:

[Esham] Usin my inhibitions, callin my intuitions Something's goin on if I'm feelin not superstitious I'm vicious, I'm trapped inside the paradox When my thoughts get twisted like some dreadlocks I never or ever wondered 'bout the Voodoo I sing the Voodoo, and now my deepest fears is comin through I never loved ya, but I hate ya Isle How could I love you, how, because I hate you know So when you, I take you under, wit the wicked men And wit the wickedness, I make a preacher slit his fuckin wrist No comin near me, when I'm thinkin this Cuz when I'm thinkin this, I'm thinkin suicidalist, uh So back up off me, bust a brain sale, I bust a brain cell I fall asleep and dream about hell Some wonder why I'm even callin ya The sky is fallin y'all, but after all it's my deepest feeling [Chorus] Morty (nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide) Morty (how you gon hide from the fears inside) [Esham] Can't decode dependencies, suicidal tendencies Brain your melt down, street lobotomy Claustrophobia, locked in the pine box Now I lay me down to sleep, six feet deep Closed Casket, just another basket case Not a mannequin, but a mad man, so you panic kid Run from it, everybody scared, so you're callin out Buckshots, shotgun blast, now you fallin out Everybody hide from the deepest fears inside Watch me and my man Morty take you on a murder ride Suicide symptoms of the sanity, I'm blankin out Polly want a cracker, but I'm never ever crankin out Call me Dr. Frankenstein, dead bodies thinkin I'm Gonna get, wit ya, when I hit ya, I'mma slit ya Nobody can hold me, other safe is clear Buried alive in the pine box is my deepest fear [Chorus] [Esh