Ever since I was on cripples Monday, I’ve got my eyeballs on my knees. I rapped for hours with mad Mary Williams, she said she never understood a word from me because, I know that she cares about me, I heard her call my name. And I know that she's long, dead and gone, still it ain't the same. When I wake up in the morning, mama, I heard her call my name. I know she's dead and long, gone. I heard her call my name. And then I felt my mind split open. I know that she's long, dead and gone, still ...