Diary of a Madman (feat. Killah Priest & Shabazz the Disciple)
[Intro:]
Lady [they killed my baby..oh God they killed my baby]
Judge [order in the court]
Lady [i will make you pay for this you murderers]
Judge [i said order in the court now! now, before this
Court passes judgment, will the four defendants
Please rise and approach the bench]
Gravedigga [bad word] me guys, it's all under control
The judge is my uncle, he'll take the
Insanity plea...oh yeah, don't forget
My retained balance.]
Judge [okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity
Claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do
These hideous murders. can you please explain
To the court how these so called spirits made
You into these raving madmen? !? !]

[Verse one: Scientific Shabazz]
Bear witness, as I exercise my exorcism
The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
 [bad word] forth with gravediggaz in a head full of dread
I've been examined ever since I was [bad word] 
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
At birth nurses surrounded me with needles
And [bad word] me all up with the diseases of evil
Grew up in [bad word]  now I dwell in an Islamic temple
I’m fighting a holy war in the mental
Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death
Possessed by homicide is what I am obsessed
Giving niggas brain dimples
Dragging they asses on my hook by they temples
The cause of death is unknown to the cops
Cause when I kill them, I’m not leavin one element to autopse
First I'll assassinate em, and them I'll cremate them
And take all of his [bad word] ashes and evaporate em
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your [bad word] bones
You try to haunt me [bad word]  I ain't trying to hear it
Buck buck buck, I'll give your [bad word] a holy spirit

Gravedigga [stressful, try to avoid all my impure
Thoughts. I am loosing my mind . . .]

Judge [can you please explain to the court when these
Problems first began? ]

[Verse two: Prince Rakeem/RZArecta]
The year 84, November, day 10
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil jinn
I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years
Of blood sweat and tears
I saw the torture [bad word] murder of my father
So my brain became stained with the horror
I'm having reoccurring nightmares
Of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair
I got tackled with handcuffs, and shackled in restraint
At the bottom of a holy tabernacle
They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
And sewed my eye lids open so I couldn't sleep
About to die from thirst, that's when the minister
Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
Upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt
And nailed my hands feet to the form of a cross
Ahh!! I cry
As the blood drips inside of my eye refusing to die
Visions of [bad word] tormented my face
So I chewed my [bad word] arm off and made an escape

Guy [ oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran [bad word] 
Esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca
Carajo, cono]

Judge [ calm down people, please calm down
Let us please procede with the
Defendants explanation ]

[Verse three: Killah Priest]
Enter the realms of understanding
And take good heed
Or you could bleed
While I’m scanning
Three stages of pure [bad word] 
16 pages of red cells
*shh* rain drops hits the pails
Path is dull and narrow, you're stalked by a shadow
I pierced your skull with a [bad word] arrow
So narrow, only one could enter at a time
Stuck in the center, read the signs
thousand doors to choose, you better hurry
Don’t stop, [bad word] is getting hot as a pot of curry
On your right side there’s fire, your left, deep waters
Watch your step, it's deep waters!
What's [bad word] through the floor? It's a claw
*pssh* took his [bad word] [bad word] to the [bad word] core
(ahhh!!)

[Verse four: [bad word] Gatekeeper]
Stroll through the dark conditions
I stone you till I see sparks of friction
I chop ya like a coal miner
 [bad word] the [bad word] 
And mix it with your blood
Some more
I give you some more
And watch you crawl
Guts hit the floor
Worms exit your pores
I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe
Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin
You scream, portraits of inflictable pain
You can't stand
You're up to your hands in quick sand
You're sinking and sinking deep into the earth
Thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth
My mental says it's my turn to possess the matter
Stab you with a dagger of Jacob's ladder
Thoughts [bad word] shattered, confused, and tragic
Fiery thoughts of gravediggaz

Judge [ guilty, next case ]