There's only one thing left for the ones who sin

Yeah, when you're on the way down and you don't resist

You've been gettin' so intoxicated that you don't know how you got in those motherfuckin' clothes you're in

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and I'm losing it

I need more of the liquor, i'm abusing it

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and i'm losing it

I need more of the liquor, i'm abusing it

I wanna spit to the people that'll listen to the kid

When I am talkin' bout the shit that I am thinkin' bout a - fuck

But I always had a feel for this

I pull a trigger for a bang instead I hear a click

Yo, I looked right in the mirror

Saw the devil in the flesh

I couldn't see it any clearer

I feel like i've been possessed

If you're one of those who sin, you better show up to confess

Cause this is real life we in, this ain't a motherfuckin' test

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and i'm losing it

I need more of the liquor, i'm abusing it

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and i'm losing it

I need more of the liquor, i'm abusing it

Took a stumble for a minute but i'm back here to spit

Everybody tryna rap but they don't know what it is

Cause I don't listen to the rules and now I got the fuckin' spins

I got more demons poppin' up, I need forgiveness for my sins

Since a kid, I've been havin' an infurious time

Cause Corbin had no clue 'bout his Nefarious mind

I won't ever need a watch 'cause the time is mine and I don't care if I make it, man, i'm dying to try

Standing up to plate to bat but the ghosts are here

Where do I go from here?

Cause I ain't ever seen a motherfuckin' coast so clear

That's why I showed up here

Drop off the bag of change and say "I sold 'em, here"

But that never was the reason that I started to write

Because my pencil started movin' on them lonely nights

I remember we were hungry so we always steady eatin and don't you ever ask cause i ain't fuckin' polite

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and i'm losing it

I need more of the liquor, i'm abusing it

Close the door, never let the ghosts come in

Go to war, try fittin' in the shoes i'm in

I'm on the floor with no options and i'm losing it

AND I NEED MORE FUCKIN' LIQUOR, I'M ABUSIN' IT