I'm scared of what's inside my head, what's inside my soul
I feel like I'm running, but getting nowhere
That is not the way
It goes down
I'm scared of what's inside my head, what's inside my soul
I feel like I'm running, but getting nowhere
Fear is suffocating me, I can’t breathe
I feel like I'm drowning
I'm sinking deeper
White light fades to red
As I enter the city of the dead
I don't have the patience
Before you even say it
I know
Disrespect me so clearly
Now you better hear me
That is not the way
It goes down
I don't have the patience
Before you even say it
I know
I'm scared of what's inside my head, what's inside my soul
You let your pride or your ego
Talk slick to me, no
That is not the way I get down
I don't have the patience
Before you even say it
I know