cant get the temptations out I can't handle them crawling about the feelings so deep I need another extacey maybe I can finally get some sleep I look in the mirror and see myself I'm such a discrace I need some help people talk about homies but I think all I need is some extacy the temptations blow up again I'm grabbing my gun it is my best friend help save me before I go crasy I put that gun to my head I imagine myself dead I pull the trigger pop pop pop the lead now the temptations are gone fuck em I'm on my own