Black black, the blackest black
I am the blackest of the black of time
Don't talk, you know who I am
And you know just where I stand

Now I can't look baby into your face
Give you just what you need
And I can't smile
hundred deaths waiting to take you to one place

And [bad word] Here I am
I'm in your mind
Just remember that I got your soul
I got your soul
I got your soul

Black seed on the face of your skull
I'm here to help you burn
You wanna forget its presidence
Enough to make you choke

And [bad word] Here I am
I'm in your mind
Just remember that I got your soul

Rise too, out of your skin
Rise with [bad word] and you know these things
Rise too, out of your skin
Rise with [bad word] and you survive and I got your soul
I got your soul
I got your soul
I got your soul

Black black, the blackest black
I am the blackest of the black of time
Don't talk, you know who I am
And you know just where I stand

And [bad word] Here I am
I'm in your mind
Just remember that I got your soul

And [bad word] Here I am
I'm in your mind
Just remember that I got your soul