| Come walk with me
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| You might not like where I take you though
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| Yeah get ready, enter my mind
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| Yesterday morning I stood in the mirror, gazing into my own eyes
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| Knowing the life that I was living wasn’t the one that I visualized
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| Half woke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over
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| Saw the image of a man with a mask standing over my shoulder
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| First I thought that I was hallucinating, I must be still sleep
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| Dreaming deep, I paid it no mind until I heard him speak
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| And the words he spoke were deadly, no love in them were meant
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| Said he was watching me and I would see him everywhere that I went
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| I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feeling a buzz
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| Determined not to quit but once I looked up there he was
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| I was hoping I could take the mask up off his face and see
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| I had two questions, who is this man? |
| And why is he chasing me?
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| I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doing my best to run
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| Passed at least 11 bus-stops and he was standing at every one
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| Saw him in my rear-view mirror, thought my sanity’s tryna pimp me
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| 'Cause there wasn’t no cars behind me and my backseat was empty
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| I looked at the clock and I noticed, it’s 2:23pm
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| But I’m paranoid 'cause nobody was outside but me and him
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| I couldn’t shake, escape or evade him no matter what corners I was cutting
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| Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden
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| I bailed out and started running, I’m in my hood and I know it well
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| But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like 'Hell'
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| And had words on them like 'murder', 'damnation' and 'lies' instead
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| And whatever street that I ran down, I went through what it said
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| I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last
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| The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed
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| Why was I going through this suffering? |
| What was this man scheming?
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| Before he took me I woke up screaming and realized that I was dreaming
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| I was glad that it was over, so I stood up to my feet
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| Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat
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| I kind of laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete
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| I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standing across the street
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| I took off was running full speed, as fast as I could go
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| But no matter how fast I ran, he was right behind my walking slow
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| With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it
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| Tired of running for my life, he’d have to take mine if he want it
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| So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say
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| But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off running the other way
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| I was confused while I was chasing him, it wasn’t what it seems
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| How can I fight something that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams?
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| Nevertheless, I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch him
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| At that moment he stopped running as if he wanted me to catch him
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| All the psychological anguish that I went through was defined
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| I grabbed his head, snatched his mask off and the face in it was mine
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| I almost went blind, but it all came together step by step
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| I was being chased by my own sin, running from the dark side of myself
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| As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand
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| Right then and there the man in the mask just disappeared inside my hand
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| It was all a sign for me to change and see the world clearer
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| I closed my eyes and when I opened 'em I was back in front of the mirror
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| But even though the man was gone, I still can’t say that it’s the end
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| 'Cause I know that if I slip up, I’ll see that mask again |