Text: Everlast. Whitey Ford Sings The Blues. Death Comes Callin'.

(Yes, yes, y'all.
'S too fresh ya'll.
A little B-boy blue.
You know it's too beaucoup.)

I been from New York to Cali but today's in the valley
And I think I'm 'bout to lose my mind
If I think about it one more time I'm a blow my stack, see out the back
Give me some room that I can breathe in, and I'm a start weavin'
spells like a wizard, king of the lizard
My mojo's risin' like my nature should
Not everybody can relate to th' hood
But they used to could with high frequency
Had the habits of juvenile delinquency
If y'all could see all the things I did when I was a kid,
you might flip your lid
'Cause when I was the age of one,
my father gave me my very first gun
When I was the age of two
I was pullin' out records with the SD crew
And when I was the age of three
I had all the maddest fishes swimmin' after me
And when I was the age of four
I was bustin' out shows with the rhymes galore

CHORUS (2x)
I say day to the night, night to the day
Up around where I stay we do things this way
You got to watch how you act and watch what you say
Cause there ain't no stallin' when your death come callin'

CHORUS II (2x)
The man that lives by the pistol dies by the smokin' gun
I think I hear a steam whistle, Lord; when my train goin' come?

Yo, all you done's packin' guns, fightin' for one,
It's time to get these Huns, start raisin' some sons
Plant your seed in some fertile soil
And watch me start bubblin' like I'm 'bout to boil
Like Olive Oyl loved Popeye, just won't stop I
Got to keep rockin'. Ticks keep tockin'.
Time keeps slippin'. My mind keeps trippin'.
Man, the road less traveled sure got a lot of stones.

CHORUS

(Watch me break it down)
There's a red house yonder just over the hill
With my name carved into the windowsill
Think I'm goin' to burn it down, yeah, think I'm going' to burn it down
It's where me and my old woman used to stay
We used to lie in bed and make love all day
Now I think I'm goin' to burn it down, yeah, I think I'm going' to burn it down
Think I'm goin' to burn it down to the ground.

CHORUS II
Lord, when my train goin' come? (4x)