Mr. give me the key, point me to the stairs. I don't know what waits for me in room 13. Room 13. Dim lit stairway, stains on the floor, looking for 13, whats behind the door? Room 13, room 13. prostitutes, hypes and thugs meet me on the way. bare ceilings, just blank walls, blank walls, thats okay. Prostitutes, hypes and thugs meet me on the way. Empty bottles, spots of blood. Thats cool bro, thats cool, cause what waits for me? A whore, a bullet a thug? Thats okay, room 13, thats okay, room 13. Turn around, walk away, turn around, I didn't want to stay there anyway.