[Mr Duke speaking] This jam right here is dedicated To all you motherfucker that ain't right here You're supposed to be right here with me, motherfucker You know what I'm saying ? You know what the fuck I'm saying I'll catch up with you soon, homies Ah ah, yeah, we'll catch up to you all All of you motherfucker And you know what I'm saying Cause at the end, at the end we all diiiie
[Jacken] Sounds like Gods are crying tears of Malathion Raining over your head to put out the fire Who desires to die? besides, the suicidal tendencies Can lead to the eternal sleep So keep you eyes wide open and alive Grab your snake and ride to the other side If your intention is to defy death I'll tell you now, even the best get laid to rest We're on our way to the stone garden End of the road were everybody goes but not forgotten Frames all rotten souls travel to unravel Other worlds and big cloud castles Why do we have these hassles, livin' cautious Walking the street watching your back? Your fear's collosus We conquer souls while ganja rolls Everybody here's high so the story unfolds We're on another planet thought, thinking immortal But the path we're on leads us straight to the portal
Chorus: [Jacken & (Mr Duke)] (Devil's in disguise) They're coming to claim us Let it come as no surprise I stare into the face of death 'Cause at the end of their time, everybody dies
[Mr Duke] This is a time of pain Warzone for your own gain I roam the middle with the metal ‘cause I'm insane Break frames... catch a smoking Is it gonna earn you a name? Did you get slain? Or fall victim to bald knuckle-heads and bad aim It ends all the same Every mothafucker right here gotta jump on soul train Some go up, some go south Some get stuck in a realm with no way out Some get to hide, O.D. on drug hits, Dying in your sleep, that's the shit But lives get took violently On the streets of a lost city
Chorus: [Duke & (Jacken)] X2 (Devil's in disguise) They're coming to claim us Let it come as no surprise I stare into the face of death 'Cause at the end of their time, everybody dies
[B-Real] In the stone garden, we keep all the heavenly gates packed With fresh souls under control, no holdin' back Look at all these names engraved in the stones Even the unknown finds his path on his way home Roam... where the spirits all lie