There’s something that I seem to can’t ignore I think you’re crazy so I’ll lock up all my doors Only thing could save me is the gun I have at home Yes it’s true, yes it’s true Yes I’ll run away from you Today is gonna be the day where get killed in my home Today is gonna be the day where the masked man gets to roam Today is gonna be the day where get killed in my home Today is gonna be the day where the masked man gets to roam There’s something that I Can’t seem to improvise You tied my hands and Told me to say it thrice “Where are my ‘longings” I can’t seem to think it out Make it quick, make it quick Make it quick, or you’ll get hit You’re so copacetic You planned this shit 5 times ‘Fore you broke and entered And when this shit got turned ‘round Then you get to spraying I tried to fight it but then I got the shortest ending Uh, yeah with a Mac 11 Leaving me on the floor with my bleeding head and Then you searched around the house before you switch the method And then you ran out my house with all my broken measures Places, faces Face it fading away You say, baby Times slipping so far But, I don’t care Don’t care But I, But I, But I Today is gonna be the day where get killed in my home Today is gonna be the day where the masked man gets to roam Today is gonna be the day where get killed in my home Today is gonna be the day where the masked man gets to roam