Walkin' down a dark alley, shook as a bitch, lookin' behind me (shit) I'm paranoid, heart beatin' like clips that unload fast And click 'til you drop in a ditch And get colder by the moment while you moan and you twitch, oh Somebody's followin' Jean Now somethin's creepin' up 'tween the shadows and the city lights And it's mean I can't sleep no more Can't eat, can't keep food inside of my jaw Pardon me y'all I feel it in the air like I'm Phil Collins The whole problem is ill, my first instinct's to get violent I can't see it clearly, God wished me safety If He ever appears then please just God take me I'm hearin' words spoken when I'm turnin' off the lights Feelin' hands chokin' my neck, provokin' me to fight Jean's lost it, sweet Jesus, mind's been accosted In prison and these visions and yo, I can't come off it Oh God [Hook] I think I'm goin' crazy Oh Lord I'd wish you'd save me (Oh God) I can't keep runnin' Please, somebody save me (Oh Lord, la la la la) Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh