They  said his death was quick and painless
And for some reason that was a good thing
But I think that's probably *******
I would like to argue that a quick death
Would rob me of my chance to fight
I would never want to push my head off my pillow
And land upon a sparking light socket
Frying myself to death
Before I could even brush my teeth

I was never once a man of violence
But how great would my death be
If in one last moment I played Muhammad
And stung the skull of death like bees

Its not that I am scared of dying
I'm just not letting it top my list
Cause I've got goals and planned out trials
That must come before my final test