Leather Video (MV)

Imma trip yeah
Hide yo bitch yeah
Bring a clip yah
Creepin around and It's tales from the crypt

Born in the Lazarus pit I arise with the mask of disguise and the will to survive
I was born with the night and the sheilding of light but beware motha f*cka Imma put up a fight
Look, keep up wit me, trip down wit me, imma, pull, on, through
Lost my damn mind fell asleep up in a noose, truth?
Keep up wit dis and I dont give a f*ck, for the fear of the living and lying is love
And the luck is for crying and fighting and lust
But I was born in the night so I dig in the musk
See, Im da motha f*cka wit my eyes bloodshot
Deadly sin slaying down since a sloth

Dark, figure, drippin, and, I, think, that, he, a demon
Down, in, the, dirt, drinkin, down, without, reason
Drowned, in, the, drains, bitch, I, think, I, hear, em, creepin
Drift, till, I, die, hear, that, muthaf*cka, screamin

Killed that damn bitch with a kiss
Murder is mystical bliss
Crowin to crowley wit wits
Prince of the night I go spit

Staircase is steep and it's surely not swaying
But solem is sweet and yet solomons shakin
Sleep slowly past shame so that slaves are forsaken
So sweet thy own sound, so thy sound is thus slaying