Premature Ejaculation Lyrics - Closed Casket - Esham

(Repeat 4x) 

I can hear my mother call 

Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa 

Man I swear, I don't care 

About nothin', sometimes I'm rather be dead black 

But that's about the millionth time I've said that 

I get a headache everytime I start to think 

I'm wonderin' why I'm not dead, I'm on the brink 

Yo, it's kinda crazy, used to be my baby 

But now you're not yourself because you shot yourself 

I had a homie who tried to withside 

He died, he lied in a closed casket right 

I can't take it, am I gone make it 

Suicide's my answer for life's cancer 

I used to pray every Sunday 

But since blasphamy I gotta listen to what my gun say 

Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it? 

No 40, O.E., gin and juice I'm a swig it, yo 

But back to my drama 

I finally made my mind up and said fuck my mama 

I'ma get my shit straight, my mind I gotta get straight 

So I bought a 38 yo 

I gotta get my head on 

And if ya still think I sing that sad song then you're dead wrong 

So check my situation 

I guess you can call me a premature ejaculation 

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(CHORUS) 

Man I ain't nothin' but a nut 

A premature ejaculation 

Yo, life's kinda funny 

It seems like we all bleedin' tryin' to get some bloody money 

I don't know why 

Motherfuckers trippin', talkin' 'bout I'm always high 

When I'm gone die, shit 

How many problems can one motherfucker get yo 

What's wrong with my mind 

If it wasn't for the bad times I wouldn't have no times 

My baby done left me 

She claims I need some mental therapy, she called me crazy 

It ain't no sweat though 

'Cause anyday I canplay Russian Roulette hoe 

So fuck that trick bitch 

Anyway, she was suckin' the next nigga dick, shit 

So fuck the perpetration 

If you can dig my situation, a premature ejaculation 

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(CHORUS) 

Yo, as the world turns 

If one nigga die, 10 niggaz might learn from that 

The shit runs deep though 

"How deep?" 6 feet deep put me to sleep bro 

How can I make you understand 

And stop you from Stevie Wondering how I'm going under and 

You try and diagnose me, analyze me 

But the shit don't surprise me 

Realize that I see through all eyes gee 

I might be wise, but I'm blind just as I see 

I'm smokin' on a fat one 

I got one in the chamber, cock back on my cap gun 

That's the way my life goes 

And my life ain't nothin' but bitches and money and hoes 

Goes a little somethin' like this 

I'm down to the E 'cause I'm a suicidalist, yo 

I look forward to passin' away 

And on my way to hell i get some ass on the way, yo 

So check my situation 

I guess you could call me a premature ejaculation 

(CHORUS)