[Lord Infamous sample, repeating]

Damn, I'm scared, is anyone out there?

[Verse]

Name's Doctor Malik, I work in the ward, psychotherapist of most patients stored

Assigned to try and stabilize the mind of a crazed one's case, his codename Lord

Criminal records show since a young age he was prone to violence

Started off with petty crimes, slowly over time he strayed to sacrifices

My therapy sessions with him they often stay in silence

For years I often tried to break this but he remains quiet

I bid farewell, thinkin' there's no use of me tryin'

But one day I heard an unfamiliar voice ring the asylum

Looked around the corner and I saw the maintenance man

Then I heard Lord's voice sayin' how he had hid a couple grand 'fore he hit the can

Right there I devised the plan; I'll let him free

And after Lord's buried I'll kill the maintenance man and take all the cheese

Creepin' through the graveyard where they laid the plot

Killed the maintenance man, then stared at the pine box

I whisper down to Lord: "Tell me where yo stash pot

If you do not tell me, I'ma throw the dirt on top"

[Lord Infamous sample, repeating]

Damn, I'm scared, is anyone out there?