STAN II Lyrics

Science has learned that all people possess mental powers which pass the boundaries of the natural

This is the story of a man confronted by such strange forces within himself

I can't believe I'm writing this to you, my boy

I can't believe I'm writing this

All right, Dear Slim, I'm sorry you and Marshall ain't..

I swear, man. I swear on everything, man. I'm gonna get Marshall

Dear Slim, I'm sorry you and Marshall ain't getting along. I will avenge you

That's why I felt the need to sing a song, July 12th, a very sad day

Hurt me in many ways, especially on Renaissance. Marshall spit on your grave

A vendetta I developed quick, and I'm a kill his ass

But first, I gotta dig up your body, cause I'ma need that mask

Drunk on alcohol, I am sippin' on the pippin'

Digits bourbon, 33 shots, my mind is past trippin'

Seroquel laced in my weed, I've been double dippin'

Got a knife for Marshall's chest, he'll be triple drippin'

Ken Kaniff, he feel the same. He always steady plottin'

Heard he wants revenge too, but I'ma have to stop him

This is my kill, and I won't nobody take my joy from me

I'm sad I lost a friend, but gettin' revenge is how Its supposed to be

Previous albums, you know the knife and mask is close to me

I tried to call Curtis, but he won't pick up the phone and talk to me

Him and Dre actin' extra happy since you passed

I'ma have to visit them, once I get my mask

All about the blood, I never cared about no cash

Cause I can take it off you after a minimum of 20 stabs

Scars on my body, I got wounds I probably shouldn't have

Nicole would be alive, If she ain't cheat

I still feel really bad

I still feel really bad

Nicole would feel alive, if she ain't cheat

And so would the guy that was with her

I chopped him up bitter

Anger in my heart

Welcome to the dark

If I was you, I wouldn't be walkin' late night after dark

Catch you in the park

I need help