5:30 in the morning and I haven't been to sleep
  A pair of raggedly ass ProWings on my feet
  Ten dollars in my pocket and now I'm on the creep
  to the double-up spot cos the shit is comin cheap
  It's 1984 and the rocks is all fat
  Southern California, LA is where it's at
  I'm smokin like a motherfuckin choo-choo train
  Big cocaine inside my brain, aah
  But nobody knows that I'm on the hype
  Use to be in CREAM, well now I hit the pipe
  Face sucked in, yellow tooth grin
  No bitches, no friends, no ins to spend
  I'm stuck like a rat in a sticky ass trap
  and I sold everything but my motherfuckin gat
  I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna stop it
  but I can't cos I'm locked 'n da closet
    Bridge:
    Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
  Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
  Oh make me wanna holler, right into my life
  Listen homey
    No rehabilitation, no wantin to talk to...
  Doin crimes on every fuckin place I can walk to
  I still get props in the hood when I stroll by
  Cos niggas don't know that I'm smokin like Popeye
  Mama's in the kitchen cookin rice
  Daddy's in the pen doin life
  Sister gotta husband, she's a wife
  And I'm in the backyard hittin the pipe
  It's been three or four months since I started usin
  It's a uphill battle and now I know I'm losin
  I go to the spots where my face ain't familiar
  and I cook here jack cos I don't know these niggas
  I'm livin like a peasant and it ain't pleasant
  I think I need to change my direction
  I got the five dollar piece now I'm all in the carpet
  in the dark cos I'm locked 'n da closet
    Chorus:
    Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell
  Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell
  Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
  Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah
    One year done passed and now I'm lookin dusty
  Disgusted because my own mama don't trust me
  My sister's on the trip cos she knows I'm on the hit
  And I can't take this shit
  There's a rumour goin round that I'm puffin heavily
  and my neighbours is lookin at me crazy, G
  I guess they figured out that I broke in they house
  and stole all they shit while they was out
  My sister told my aunt and my aunt told Pam
  and Pam let it slip to that bitch Roxanne
  Roxanne told Bill and Bill told Duke
  Now the whole hood knows that I play the flute
  But before I lost my respect
  I didda lick your dumb ass on a jet, SHIT!
  Now I'm back to life, yeah I'm back to reality
  Ain't no side effects or technicalities
  There's one thing about it when your life is fucked
  At the bottom the only way to go is up, aah
  No more cocaine bitches
  I kick the door off the motherfuckin hinges
  I'm out the closet *screaming*
    Chorus:
    Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell
  Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell
  Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
  let em have it
    Someone's knockin at the door, somebody's ringin a bell
  Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin to hell
  Do me a favour, open the door and let em have it
  Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah