Album: The Wraith: Shangri-La
Year: 2002
Always uninvited fuck off unrespected
sometimes he creeps other times he's expected
He hangs out in bad neighboorhoods up at the park
he will strike in broad daylight but prefers the dark
Three little kids caught inside a burning home
he'll just sit there and wait for 'em leave 'em alone
As sure as we're alive today and death is inevitable
he's waitin there watching through the eyes of a crow fo sho
I know yo
Death is always at a shitty time
Don't bother trying to run and hide
Take his hand cross to the other side
(Step to the other side)
Freeway intersections when the bars close he loves 'em
Blew out traffic lights he hovers above 'em
And he loves the motherfuck out of crackheads and heroin
rehab centers and caring mothers always scaring him
Sharing them needles? He encourages and raw sex?
They got him working and steady collecting soul checks
Then again what? nine times out of ten I wish he'd take me
Instead of some of these poor children we see
I'm sayin what
Death is always at a shitty time (Nowhere to run)
Don't bother trying to run and hid (Nowhere to hide)
Take his hand cross to the other side (Nothing to fear)
Step to the other side (Step to the other side)
He remains nameless but we call him the Wraith
He is the 6th Jokers Card of the Dark Carnival faith
That's it now you clock is ticking every second counts
and everything you do that right or wrong it all amounts
And whether you going to heaven or hell he doesn't care
he's only here to give you the death touch and send you there
Most people fear him because they don't understand
that once he finally touches you with death eternity can begin
That's what the fuck I'm talkin about
Lotus
What
Motherfuck
Yeah Woop Woop Hoe
Death is always at a shitty time (Nowhere to run)
Don't bother trying to run and hide (Nowhere to hide)
Take his hand cross to the other side (Nothing to fear)
Step to the other side (Step to the other side)