Jumpsteady - In The Last Second Lyrics
... scoreboard first!*gun *****s, fires*Explosion, holes blown in my chestLike SpeakersPeople screaming louder than some queersI've been the victim of some untimely setTrippin' peeps in the streetsBy-standers, children and womenAre watchin me fallBlood sprayin on the groundMust be bust upAs visions of my life begin to gather roundHeart pumpin and a body of stone is what I feelNow a prison of internal bleeding full of steelLet's keep it really real,I'm hoping I'ma make itThis is the only life I gotand I be damned if you gon take itFeelin' colder than the polar ice capsSee my boy's frozen face of horror as he reactsWhy did they pop me, was it all over bank?Because my lungs burnin like Haley's Comet inside a holding tankWho am I? What is life?Did I respect it?So many questions floatin on in the last secondIn the last second of lifePain is slippin awayWhat if this happenened to you or your boy today?How would you feel?In the last second of lifeI don't wanna die up in this mutha*****er tonightIn the last second of lifePain is slippin awayWhat if this happenened to you or your boy today?How would you feel?In the last second of lifeI don't wanna die up in this mutha*****er tonightMemories are playin my mind like dieneticsHavin visions of emergency surgery, anestheticRespirators and IV and theseAll around me, beside meMan this all reminds meOf how so many others met their end and disappearedThere's an evil darkness droppin down, flowin, coming nearLike the approach of a HalocaustBringin the final end, trying to make my own fibersSoon I'll be deadWho's gonna care for my family if I die?Will I spend better time if I recover from the flat line?Will I become another part of the streets?Another body riddled with bulletsUnderneath a white sheetWith bloodstains,I can't explain the painLike butcher knives falling from the skyInstead of rainWho am I? What is life?Did I respect it?So many questions floatin on in the last secondIn the last second of lifePain is slippin awayWhat if this happenened to you or your boy today?How would you feel?In the last second of lifeI don't wanna die up in this mutha*****er tonightIn the last second of lifePain is slippin awayWhat if this happenened to you or your boy today?How would you feel?In the last second of lifeI don't wanna die up in this mutha*****er tonightMy vision fades to black,My body started shakingLike a basehead hyped up on a 30 sackHearing the toll of the eternity bellAs I feel a dimension door open straight from hellShadows appear, come right up out the groundAccompanied with red eyes and slitherin soundsTryin to take me downWhere there is no restWhere the damned live in firepits and hooks in they fleshThat ain't my type of party,That ain't no Shrangri-LaBut with a crippled body I'm not making it farLife is almost gone as I feel claws rake my backPreachers start to grab holdMan this shit is helly whackAnd will I see tomorrow is all I'm thinking nowI pray as I hear my boy telling me to hold onI see that life is turnin, think I have a chanceAs we reach the hospital, I died up in the ambulance*phone ringing*C'mon, c'mon*machine picks up*This is Ross and I'm not chillin in the hizzle for rizzle my shizzle, the fellas drop a message, girls drop your drawers and I'll see ya around like a donut*beep*Ross Baker, this is your landlord. I'm a little concerned. I haven't heard from you in a while and I've been tryin to get a hold of you all week and uhh*machine again*Hahahaha...Caught ya with that one scrotum scruffer....Haha leave a message*beep*Look Ross! I've been tryin to get a hold of you. I haven't seen your rent in months, what is goin on?!*machine a third time*Hahahaha, you *****in corn, gotcha twice with that one bubbleback, peace!*beep*You *****in..!
