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Psychopathics From Outer Space, Part 3
01. Blast Off
02. Further Away
03. Truth Dare
04. Shake
05. My Addiction
06. My Van
07. Put It Down
08. Just a Song I Wrote
09. Last Day Alive
10. Zombie
11. Girls, They Love Me
12. If I Was God
13. Torn Possession
14. Reason
15. Hatchet Man
16. The Landing
Who shot you? (I don't, I don't know)
He got dumped by a homeboy ambulance
You gonna have to hold still, bobby
We need to tube him
Well get that line in and I will

Hello Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, open your eyes
No radio pulse, not a cardiac but his weak
Get him on a monitor, get that blood up and prepare surgery
20 of autonomic 120 of suck suction
BP 60 systolic, pulse is 60
Saline in a major artery pain
Penetrating trauma with impending arrest, you got to crack him
No not yet tube come on, come on

I got shot, popped on a Tuesday night
Now I'm on the ground fighting for my life
Will I die or will I not? Will I get high again, or will I rot?
I can't move my body, I just stay still
I just lay there thinking of any beef that was built
Was it revenge for them? Was it friends of them?
All these questions in my head and I can't answer them

I think back, random thoughts of the past
Tears come to my eyes, but all I can do is laugh
I know I don't wanna die, but then would it be so bad?
A daughter without her dad, I know that I can't

So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, Bobby)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes, open your eyes)

Now I'm on the stretch, and I'm taking deep breaths
The doc said my last breath might be my next
He said, "Hang on, son, and be real calm"
I said, "I can't, doc, plus my hands feel numb"
So I pray, Lord, you can't take me now
I won't let these motherfuckers take me out
I already miss my girl, I already miss my kid
I already miss my boys and all the shit that we did

We used to record hits just for us
We didn't give a fuck, boy, we couldn't be touched
But now I hear machines beeping, sounds beeping louder
Every minute, every hour counting down

So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, Bobby)
So I hold on (hold on, Bobby, open your eyes, open your eyes)

Now my eyes can't stay open, I'm looking through a blink
Watching everybody cry and it's getting hard to breathe
Trying to say my last words, it's hard to speak
As I open up my mouth, feel my body getting weak
Please tell my mama and my daddy that I love 'em both
Tell my daughter I'm sorry I couldn't watch her grow
Tell my homies my bad I couldn't see 'em blow
And tell my, tell my, tell my, tell

I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on

I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on
I'm in and out, memories are blending now (hold on)
(In and out, very weak) I couldn't hold on