North Memphis North Memphis North Memphis nigga North Memphis North Memphis North Memphis nigga North Memphis North Memphis Watching the sands of the hour glass Sharpen the blades for the circumstance Sit in the dark while I'm in a trance Taking that blade then I let it pass Through my wrist, blood just drips Down and down and down, don't stop Then my blood, starts to clot My heartbeat, has been stopped Urge to kill, pop more pills Robbing the pharmacy Mentally illa killa, blood rivers fill my vision That black eyed midnight dweller Bring my prey back down to my cellar More bodies than a serial killer Not scared of no pigga .45 blow through my temple Cover the whole world up in ash and then laugh At the fact that I destroyed the past, fade to black All my racks stained with back pain All my gold chains in blast range Ask myself do I lack fame? Or am I famous 'cause I lack pain? Numb to the stains, numb to the game Numb to the racks that they gave me, fuck it all, I take it back Take it back, take it back Material world, using diamonds and pearls as a means of self worth when I could die tomorrow Return to the earth, suicidal since birth, fuck a leader, I follow the promise of dirt