Aint you ever seen the devil in the mirror
Becoming more clear
You need an exorcism just to make it outta here
You'll make it out alive with your life and everything in it
All your valued possessions like your soul and your dearest
You know it's self destruction taking over when you're losing your mind
And a bitch is just a bitch if you give her the time
Poppin pills for the highs
I better run for my life
Because the cemetery is open for business all through the night
Dig it
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
I can feel myself changing and rearranging in my mind
To a place thats darker like the catacombs where all the secrets lie
Where all the angst is stored, I'm finna go to war
And hop in the general direction of all you f*ckers always wanting more
So whatcha want from me? You want my blood, wanna see me bleed
Want my talent I stored on the city streets
But you can't have it
You're just a chump, I'll chew you up
Then spit a faster 8 as I call your bluff
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
And all the time I've spent sitting here just spittin my rhymes
Not quitting the lines, cause they open my eyes, and open my mind to something bigger
The bigger picture wasn't seeing, but seeing is believing what was just in disguise
I really tried Momma, I really tried to get ahead of the lies
So putrid green like the Devils eyes at night
Looking for me, and all i despise, Hoping for more in all of our lives
I still believe though
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
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Aint you ever seen the devil in the mirror
Becoming more clear
You need an exorcism just to make it outta here
You'll make it out alive with your life and everything in it
All your valued possessions like your soul and your dearest
You know it's self destruction taking over when you're losing your mind
And a bitch is just a bitch if you give her the time
Poppin pills for the highs
I better run for my life
Because the cemetery is open for business all through the night
Dig it
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
I can feel myself changing and rearranging in my mind
To a place thats darker like the catacombs where all the secrets lie
Where all the angst is stored, I'm finna go to war
And hop in the general direction of all you f*ckers always wanting more
So whatcha want from me? You want my blood, wanna see me bleed
Want my talent I stored on the city streets
But you can't have it
You're just a chump, I'll chew you up
Then spit a faster 8 as I call your bluff
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
And all the time I've spent sitting here just spittin my rhymes
Not quitting the lines, cause they open my eyes, and open my mind to something bigger
The bigger picture wasn't seeing, but seeing is believing what was just in disguise
I really tried Momma, I really tried to get ahead of the lies
So putrid green like the Devils eyes at night
Looking for me, and all i despise, Hoping for more in all of our lives
I still believe though
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
Becoming more clear
You need an exorcism just to make it outta here
You'll make it out alive with your life and everything in it
All your valued possessions like your soul and your dearest
You know it's self destruction taking over when you're losing your mind
And a bitch is just a bitch if you give her the time
Poppin pills for the highs
I better run for my life
Because the cemetery is open for business all through the night
Dig it
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
I can feel myself changing and rearranging in my mind
To a place thats darker like the catacombs where all the secrets lie
Where all the angst is stored, I'm finna go to war
And hop in the general direction of all you f*ckers always wanting more
So whatcha want from me? You want my blood, wanna see me bleed
Want my talent I stored on the city streets
But you can't have it
You're just a chump, I'll chew you up
Then spit a faster 8 as I call your bluff
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
And all the time I've spent sitting here just spittin my rhymes
Not quitting the lines, cause they open my eyes, and open my mind to something bigger
The bigger picture wasn't seeing, but seeing is believing what was just in disguise
I really tried Momma, I really tried to get ahead of the lies
So putrid green like the Devils eyes at night
Looking for me, and all i despise, Hoping for more in all of our lives
I still believe though
Grab the lime and spade
Push away the dirt
Dig a little space for Hell right here upon the earth
Writer: Steven Jackson
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