Crazy Town Black Cloud

Now people say I m jinxed. I got some kind of voodoo hex. Life is so complex. There s no telling what can happen next. Life on the edge, Fuels the sickness in my head. It imbeds the type of thoughts That got a lot of brothers dead. The smarter brother knows To keep his foes close. And I m the type of brother That s smarter than most. A cold hearted overdose Of lyrical antidotes. The cure to make sure My karma can t take me down. Up to the same old tricks. I wonder if I ll stick around.