Check! Searching for adventure, welcome to Dementia
Lit sent ya, every message that he meant ta
Envision this, your parameters are limitless
30,000 feet in the air, we're all there
Standard procedure, land hime at Narita
Find reefer, hit thet telli for some leisure
Relaxin', lookin' over Osaka
Thinkin' of a line for a rhyme that'll rock ya
On stage shock ya, jettin' cause I've gotta
Hit Tokyo with another dark and lonely flow
Language barrier, like a carrier
Aircraft, When I move my physical frame you'll hear math
Numbers crunch your bone well, struggle through your own hell
Pray you weren't alone when your dome fell, oh well
Grab another mop for the body shop and while you rot
The dead'll get the fuck up and walk
Strange things happen in the nighttime
When you leave your crib to go and hear a hype rhyme
Enter so I've got ya, black Nosferatu
Rock that ass to sleep with a beat then I'll chop you
Strange things happen in the nighttime
When you leave your crib to go and hear a hype rhyme
Enter so I've got ya black Nosferatu
Once you're under spell I'll do what the hell I want to
Let me lighten up total eclipse, the universe flips
Sunken ships sink towards the seas surface
A thousand tales of those who failed but kept composure
Decomposure, bloated from exposure
The sun bust, you better duck son
The government sonned us to work toward needs and gun lust
We could buy our souls back, but we sold that
It's a no go black, hire Skully and Kojack
Detectives with correctives lens, perceptive tight perspective
Yet missed the objective
Fuck it, live and let live, they could never catch Lif
Hit me with a beat and a mic, let's get biz
Lights dimming, that means your chances of escape slimming
Hands up and heads bobbing to the rythm
Blood shower, now ya body lose power
Within an hour I'll teleport to Kanazaawaa
To start me feeding again I'm peeling your skin
Then you scream, thus release the feelings within
Here's a flyer, missing my event would be a sin
Nigga showtime's at 9, welcome let it begin
Strange things happen in the nighttime
When you leave your crib to go and hear a hype rhyme
Enter so I've got ya, black Nosferatu
Rock that ass to sleep with a beat then I'll chop you
Strange things happen in the nighttime
When you leave your crib to go and hear a hype rhyme
Enter so I've got ya black Nosferatu
Once you're under spell I'll do what the hell I want to
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.com(x2)