- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Percy L Carey
 - Daniel Dumile Thompson
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - downtempo
 - house
 - rap
 - underground hip hop
 
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MF GRIMM - Voices Pt. 0 lyrics
Tossin', turnin', dreams of murder, someone's killin' me
 It changes, there's night, summer on a killin' spree
 All done, cold blood, wakin' up in cold sweats
 This is such a cold world, my conscience getting? death threats
 Shadows chokin' me, my last breath lets out my body
 It's a conspiracy, my mind
 And my body's not really down with me
 Me against the whole world, it's a little deeper
 Me against myself, I fight the grim reaper
 Swing, sickle, I got my glock bust rounds off
 Demented, schizophrenic
 I know this sounds off to you, I do not lie
 When I doze off spirits hope I die, whatever
 Angels waste they time, they work together
 Scheme, they plot on me 'cause I'm son of man
 I hear voices from a dog like son of Sam
 Don't give a damn if the bullets fill me
 I don't wanna live, I hope they kill me
 Put me out my misery, my life in misery
 I kill all my enemies, 'cause I live comfortably
 Those who seek me are called wise men
 Or either wise guys, I pray you comprehend
 And realize I'm condemned
 No rest, homicidal dreamsMF GRIMM - Voices Pt. 0 - http://motolyrics.com/mf-grimm/voices-pt-0-lyrics.html
 My cell mate, all he do is scream
 Out loud how he wants to go home
 That's funny, I'm here all alone
 Locked in a single cell
 His back's bleedin', he's cold as hell
 And I'm hopin', they turn on some heat
 I call the CO to bring some extra sheets
 Where?d he go? He walk through walls
 One halls I pray he teach me
 They don't see him at the health try to reach me
 I say, "Please see how he feels"
 They said "He's alright, but he's not real"
 Evaluation say I suffer from depression
 Hallucination, self [Incomprehensible] what they guessin'
 I'm here doin' years I'm stressin'
 Medicate me, state me, want me to restin?
 Don't take it 'cause he said that won't be bested
 He said, I need his help and he needs me
 Nigga you walk through walls, go home you're free
 Home, that was far and he was turned off
 'Cause his wings was burned off
 A lesson was learned, communicated with one
 I was chosen 'cause I've got sun
And I'm the retarded one














