Intro: Verso: Maybe there's nothing from to hide with my baby by my side with my baby by my side but lately he sleeps with us at night with his scythe inside my mind with his scythe inside my mind And he don't want my money, no, he don't want my money, no, he don't want my money, no. Verso: She says it's nothin, go to bed, but there's no sleeping with death head there's no sleeping with death head Cause he tells you who he's met and when he's through, say's