Alive or Dead

You stole my car from Chicago then you drove it down south.

You were cursing at my mama, boy you better watch your mouth

because there’s a reward on your head.

They said they’d take you in alive or dead.

And you know I might just turn you in because through the grapevine I heard

you’ve been sleeping with devil in my bed, and you sold your soul.

It might not be the truth because the truth is seldom told.

It’s unheard, unseen but between me and you that devil,

what did she do? She bought me too…

So, praise the good lord, Jesus, and Muhammad, Alla, and Buddha too.

But you’ll find that sometimes every man is blind

and there’s somethings that you just got to go through alone…