Never Saw It Comin'

It's a fine line

Doin' time and doin' lines

Off the back of a hooker like a big time

Creepin' in the shadows like a locus plague

Black dog days every which way

Getting high, I'm seeing flies

In your skin, under knuckles, using trucker time

Creepin' in the shadows of a homicide

Crack doctor on his darkest day

This is the thing I've been tryin' to tell ya

Nothing is forever so you best get sellin' ya

This is the way it goes down, I tell ya

I see a storm comin', gonna get what you gave

This is the thing I've been tryin' to tell ya

Nothing is forever, so you gotta give it back, bitch

Never saw it comin' till it hit you in the f**kin' face

Storm comin' on the wind, bringin' that darkness back!

It's a slight tell

Raisin' up the white cell

Goin' pale

Turnin' everything you got to nothin'

Thinkin' livin' is the shit, sucka'

Now you're in the shit, unfit f**ker

Give tia sweat fit to nothin' (?)

Thinkin' thrill seekin' shit's clippin'

It ain't real, you're trapped

And now you're gonna die

Lost at sea, lost at three, Die da dee

Put down the gun it's me

Fallin' off the rails like a speedin' dagger,

No rockin' roll kick, no rap swagger

Just another leaves(?) a stroke in the end

Use a timberland

It's never over till you're dead, dead, dead

Bring on a lepurcan singin' gold scene songs of the long gone

I got a piece of the pie from an IRS lie

I'll claim it when I die