[Intro: talking]:
Yo wudup,
This is [bad word] da Preacher,
I can not believe you know, i can not believe that 14 days are over
You know, i'm just like... Where am i? Paradise?
Or i'm still on Earth? So, i dont give a [bad word]  you know
Its just like my diagnose, you know, this song is my diagnose for real
The diary is over, my life is over
Yeah, whudup, yeah, take it

[Verse 1]:
There are no stories to tell, feelings i FELT gone
And myself is gone mistical endless road that doesnt have no turns
And my soul soars high in the sky of course i die
No thats what we all used to visualize
Does this life have boundry
I am walkin this road but for ya i am not seen
Can i feel? Yes i can, but not human pain
Those are not feelings exactly, those my remains
and 14 lonely days made me act my age
I am subject to depression but now i know how to face it
While trying escape [bad word] 
I was trying to escape myself laying under blanket
Ima mature kid, believin in my feelings 
I've seeded love in my heart but you threw a dart in it
Now it's stopped bleeding cuz a spirit doesnt have no liquid
 [bad word] :
No stories to tell, no feelings to feel
What we used to call life is just illusion
Everything is in our minds i see
How we sin daily looking for religion 

[Verse 2]:
Ur lookin for a pen, tryna tell another story to them
Everythin is written already and they just boring
People are bored too, they are [bad word] lame
Art is dying out now, so we are... at the same time
But i'm walkin my road with closed eyes
Its just a straight path but not a [bad word] maze
Stop talkin bout paradise 
Everybody knows what happen to those who suicide
I suicide my soul, it got to stay alive
I destroyed my body tryin to kill my mind
There is no way out, the way out is in
Thats a biggest paradox of all human beings
So no more stories to tell, i am facin the end
The end is so endless, another paradox man
Another story begins with the same words
Thats what ive learnt for 14 days of being alone
 [bad word] .

[Outro: talking]:
Yo, for sure
I've [bad word] so lotta [bad word]  you know
It's first time in my life
So i don't really know if i stay alive or im not alive
Its like my mind is still crazy
Im mentally gone, im mentaly sick right now, so just like...
I dunno if im happy about it, that its over, or not
Still [bad word] da Preacher in the house
God watch us, 2010