[Intro]

(Evil Giane)

Real Rx (Surf Gang, bitch)

[Verse 1]

Paranoid, who the fuck in the house?

Feel like I hear somebody walkin' around

Feelin' like Ox when he was on the couch

Hands on the K 'fore the lights went out

I'm checkin' the cameras, they dead as a corpse

Go up to the next room, seen blood on the floor

Looked in the mirror, couldn't even believe what I saw

One thing for certain: It wasn't me at all

I don't know this nigga and he don't know me

One eye open with the Glock like I'm Doe B

There's blood on my hands and blood on my jeans

I was just gettin' high, smokin' weed

I walked to the kitchen, I'm hearin' shit

Hand on the Glock, ready to clear some shit

They spelt my name with blood on the wall

My mama would tell me to call on the Lord

But I'm alone with my money rag and the raw

In and out of consciousness, I'm startin' to nod

Hear somebody callin' my name upstairs

It's a whole bunch of candles that's lit on the stairs

My mind playin' tricks on me, fuckin' with my head

I'm scared as a bitch when I'm walkin' up the stairs

I make it to the top, it ain't nobody there

They callin' my name, I can still hear 'em

They said, "Come to the bathroom, hurry up"

I got to the bathroom, damn near threw up

The whole fuckin' floor covered in blood

I see a arm hangin' from the tub

Move a lil' closer, I'm ready to bug

Pulled the curtain back, couldn't believe who it was

[Verse 2]

Ran out the goddamn house so quick

This ain't the first time I done seen some shit

I'm runnin' fast, feet covered with mud

My heart poundin', head fucked up

Why the fuck I even had to see what it was

When I pulled the curtain back on the tub?

All I saw was me in the tub

Beat, bloody and fucked up

I'm lookin' around for some help or somethin'

I think my conscience tryna tell me somethin'

Headlights creepin' up down the street

I'm runnin' with my Glock on the side of me

I get a lil' closer, I'm hopin' they help me

I'm still paranoid, so the Glock off safety

The car get close and I see they faces

My heart go from poundin' to racin'

I robbed these niggas just last week

Now I know my mind playin' tricks on me

They jumped out the car so god damn quick

I ain't even had time to up the Glick

Them niggas started firin' off the rip

I ain't never ever think it'd end like this

Jumped back in the car, pulled off, quick

I'm layin' on the ground, bloody as shit

What the fuck? This don't make sense