Lights Out (feat. G-Mo Skee & Mr. Grey)
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
Tonight I'm all done finito para ti
I'm the least at the freak show inside of me
Relate different people and let 'em see
That I would die for anyone in my family
Load up on the guns and grab a can of gas
Legal instead fog a four
Legal I got a couple ads
Victim they gon see my leave I'm a psychopath
There ain't no slip for changing
Cuz the reap is coming up the speakers
On my last day I'ma use every fiver in my bing
To bring you face to face with me by any means
I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
I don't care about the security that's around you
I'm a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
Come down the chimney like hi bitch I found you
Then I'm just slap the shit out you
Nigga lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
So they say I'm gonna die
So I'm highjacking the plane with the parachute
And taking the jumbo to the sky
I'm got some meant boots on and for-li for-li
Falling through the sky to the ocean and I can't swim
I'm underwater taking deep breathes
Rap and dicing landing goes headlining the free press
In the change of events
His body wakes up in the morning so naked mortician speaks less
On to somewhere hospital gown
Pay me contact with the class a couple of rounds
Now lean broken and soaken and never stay up
Well it's my last day and time is running out
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
I'm a psycho in shells cocktail locking
Oh you want some want some healthy from mine
Adrenaline pumping and living my last days
Nothing enthused to get the whole fucking world with me
Burn baby burn disco with me inferno
Rebirth for me ashes legendary interno
Like cranking put Jesus straight homes
We bout to leave mother fuckers mind blow mind blow
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
Tonight I'm all done finito para ti
I'm the least at the freak show inside of me
Relate different people and let 'em see
That I would die for anyone in my family
Load up on the guns and grab a can of gas
Legal instead fog a four
Legal I got a couple ads
Victim they gon see my leave I'm a psychopath
There ain't no slip for changing
Cuz the reap is coming up the speakers
On my last day I'ma use every fiver in my bing
To bring you face to face with me by any means
I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
I don't care about the security that's around you
I'm a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
Come down the chimney like hi bitch I found you
Then I'm just slap the shit out you
Nigga lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
So they say I'm gonna die
So I'm highjacking the plane with the parachute
And taking the jumbo to the sky
I'm got some meant boots on and for-li for-li
Falling through the sky to the ocean and I can't swim
I'm underwater taking deep breathes
Rap and dicing landing goes headlining the free press
In the change of events
His body wakes up in the morning so naked mortician speaks less
On to somewhere hospital gown
Pay me contact with the class a couple of rounds
Now lean broken and soaken and never stay up
Well it's my last day and time is running out
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
I'm a psycho in shells cocktail locking
Oh you want some want some healthy from mine
Adrenaline pumping and living my last days
Nothing enthused to get the whole fucking world with me
Burn baby burn disco with me inferno
Rebirth for me ashes legendary interno
Like cranking put Jesus straight homes
We bout to leave mother fuckers mind blow mind blow
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Methric, Jamie Spaniolo, Jaron Joel Johnson, Mark Paul Schlageter
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Other Album Tracks
- Test of Time (Intro)
- Heads Will Roll (feat. Gorilla Voltage & Jamie Madrox)
- Turn It Up (feat. Jamie Madrox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Lex the Hex Master & Bonez Dubb)
- F****d (feat. The R.O.C, Boondox & Gorilla Voltage)
- Level Up! (Skit 1)
- Their Fault (feat. Jamie Madrox & Young Wicked)
- Ignite (feat. The R.O.C, Mr. Grey, Monoxide, Blaze Ya Dead Homie & King Gordy)
- Cut Em Up (feat. Young Wicked)
- Lights Out (feat. G-Mo Skee & Mr. Grey)
- Harassment (Skit 2)
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