Needful Things

(voices in background) don't listen to him.

(b real talking) i gotta kill these, i gotta kill these voices,

They're takin over. tellin' me i'm this and that,

Making me feel like a fucking addict. yo, let's

Talk about what i need. i can't hang with this shit, fool.

Check it out, i'm a menace to my race

I dare any one of you to come up in my face

I live under the gun, die by the gun,

When i lay to rest, i'll lie by the gun

The outcome of every individual

Is infection through his poisonous rituals

Some seeem to break away from the chains

Of paranoia, stress and strain, i remain

Locked in the circle, never ending, mind bending

Unrelenting thoughts mending nightmares

From the past to the present, but i got no future,

And no one else in it.

So i take all the stimulants to keep me calm

My mind is a bomb about the blow

Let it all flow as i carry all of you

Through my sick thoughts, mental level distraught

Crisis seem to be poisoning

Everything i touch turns to shit, i wanna flee

But my responsibilties won't let me escape

One solution, take this pain away

D-i-m-e, dimin' down to a cell,

Drive down a bottomless well to hell

I feel i'm back in my cell

[?] never knew no hell

To deserve that i serve

But in a joint, you're serving me

A broke neck and drugs worse

Jacken:

What does it mean?

I need help, now i'm fallin' in a pit

And i can't get out without company to submit

My momma told me that i need jesus in my life

My wife left with the kids, i'm home alone tonite

Maybe she don't got one fuckin' clue

About the rituals individuals go through

I'm a runaway train comin' off track

Who's to blame for all of my shameless acts?

No one but myself, i step into the

Serious misuse of drugs introduced

To my system, all critical

I'm poisoned through the venoms of my rituals

Inhibitous, pacified, without distributors

Paths collide with mine

Maybe i'd be better off in the grave,

Maybe i'd be better off in the grave

Instead of a slave to these pills,

I wish i was saved.

But there's no hope for me

So i serve and be example

Of what exactly not to be.

You motherfuckers better take head,

Try and succeed, achieve your goals

Fullfil all your needs.

Indeed, proceed with your strife

We'll all fall victims to

The needful things in life.

(b real talking) that's right, we all fall a victim

To the needful things, whether it be bitches,

Money, materialistic bullshit!

(duke talking throughout)

What you need? huh? what you really need? huh?

What could you need? what could you need?

What could you need? huh?

The so called needful things in life.

I could do without.

Fuck all of ya'll.