Diary Of A Madman

They killed my baby, oh, God, they killed my baby

(Order in the court, order in the court)

I will make you pay for this you murderers

(Order in the court, order in the court)

(I said order in the court now)

Now, before this court passes judgement

Will the four defendant please, rise and approach the bench

Trust me guys, it's all under control

The judge is my uncle, he'll take the insanity plea

Oh, yeah, don't forget my retained balance

Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity

Claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do these hideous murders

Can you please explain to this court

How these so called spirits made you into these raving madmen?

Be a witness, as I excersize my exorcism

The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism

Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead

I come forth with Gravediggaz, in a head full of dread

I've been examined ever since I was semen

They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon

At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles

And drugged me all up with the diseases of evil

Grew up in Hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple

I'm fighting a holy war in the mental

Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death

Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed

Giving niggaz brain dimples

Dragging they asses on a hook by they temples

The cause of death is unknown to the cops

'Cause when I kill them, I'm not leavin' one element to autopse

First I'll assassinate 'em

And them I'll cremate them

And take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate 'em

Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone

Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fucking bones

You try to haunt me nigga, I ain't trying to hear it

Buck, Buck, Buck, I'll give your ass a Holy Spirit

Stressed full, try to avoid all impure thoughts, I am loosing my mind

Can you please explain to this court when these problems first began?

The year 84, November, day 10

Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen

I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years

Of blood sweat and tears

I saw the torture brutal murder of my father

So my brain became stained with the horror

I'm having reoccurring nightmares

Of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair

I got tackled with handcuffs

And shackled in restraint

At the bottom of a Holy Tabernacle

They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks

And sewed my eye lids open, so I couldn't sleep

About to die from thirst, that's when the minister

Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar

Upon my wounds they seasoned me with salt

And nailed my hands, feet to the form of the cross, ah, I cry

As the blood drips inside of my eye, refusing to die

Visions of Hell tormented my face

So I chewed my fucking arm off and made an escape

Oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta

Esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca, carajo, cono

Calm down people, please, calm down

Let us please, proceed with the defendants explanation

Enta the realms of understanding

And take good heed and you could bleed

While I'm standing, three stages of pure hell

Justifications of red cells, rain drops hits the pelv

Path is dull and narrow

You're stalked by a shadow

I pierced your skull with a fucking arrow

So narrow, only one could enter at a time

Stuck in the center, read the signs

A thousand doors to choose

You better hurry

Don't stop, shit is getting hot as a pot of curry

On your right side there's fire

On you left, deep waters

Watch your step, it's deep waters

What's that coming through the floor?

It's a claw, took his fucking ass to the fucking core

Stroll through the dark conditions

I stone you till I see sparks of friction

I chop ya like a coal miner

Then combine the drug and mix it with your blood

Some more, I give you some more

And watch you crawl

Guts hit the floor

Worms that dig your pores

I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe

Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin

You scream, portraits of inflictable pain

You can't stand, you're up to your hands in quick sand

You're sinking and sinking deep into the earth

Thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth

My mental says it's my turn to possess the matta

Stab you with a dagga of Jacob's Ladder

Thoughts become shattered, confused, and tragic

Fiery thoughts of Gravediggaz

Guilty, next case