I was thinking to myself This could be heaven or this could be hell Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way There were voices down that corridor
could Hell be any worse? The flames are stunning the cameras running so take warning When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind
like I was given life And if I take it, at least I choose I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops 'Til then all I'm hearing is wind and rain drops
It was 2000 and 4, I was sweet 16 Driving through North West to On your 125 on the dual carriage way With the wind in my face You would pick me up every
'm frozen cold, my veins are blue, Hell to home but satan prove, Good as gold, my angels flew, Yo, they can't knock down mine, Cuffs on flows i lock down
hard hit, So I think it's time for that walk in the park shit. (Ooooooh...) Woolly hood, that's the hardest. Sitting down inside my parked whip, banging
fear c'ourse I'm flying I'm dead Gimme just gimme one level to go I am dying Pushing this monster through edges of hell Deep down inside I feel this
strike Let the rain pour down from God above With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein With wind
'all, a Scooby doobie doo y'all Six rollin' up and now he's really baffled Brother's thinkin' damn, I never got this gaffled to' up Beat down, down on
Eminem:] Yeah, told you we'd be back. Welcome 2 hell [Verse 1: Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my butt off And
you continue to hell I send you And just then the wind blew and I said Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm as cold as a cold wind Blows when it snows and it's
to suffer for the whole night through Headed south and I didn't look back I rode the wind off a beaten track Tried running from the thought of you Haunted down
thing I'm knowing This feeling ain't blowing away with the wind And I'm tired of turning my back on myself Throwing truth away Let the fire burn down
s an inside thing (an inside thing) like rides that only take the tall The water running down the wall Your nose is pressed
no use for small talking when they know Im trynna bone, fuck em' I holla "lata;" man right now my minds else where My moms healthcare, get her out this hell
Ride against the wind shameless killer in the night Rape another village before the break of light Trample down the ashes grind them with your hate Take
away Species of the human race Those funky winds of ups and downs Hall of grit is known too well Heaven still is your hell Poison slowly slowly drowns