[Intro]
Smell's so bad in here
Dude, he's been dead for years
How far'd you bury him?
Just keep diggin', bro
Oh, fuck
[Verse 1]
Wake up
I'm comin' back from the dead
I'm comin' back for your head
You rappers out here ain't threats
Wake up
With demons standin' on my chest
Dreams, I have, got me in sweats
Got no peace, I need some rest
[Verse 2]
Wanna rest in peace? No problem, I'll arrange that
Funny, you should say that, that's actually why I came back
Make your life a livin' hell, and then kill you
And, I bet you thought you got away, but I'ma still do it
[Verse 3]
Fill you full of fear, 'til ya' scared to make a move
Look at you, lookin' in the mirror, tryna make it through
Another day, go 'head pray, God ain't tryna hear you
He got better shit to do, than listen to you boohoo, boom-boom
[Verse 4]
Oh damn, that was only in the beat, huh? Thought I finally got you to snap, well
That's alright, I got all the time in the world, not to mention, whole hell lot of time after that, ha!
So, you might as well get used to me bein' that little voice in the back of ya' head
Tellin' you to make choices, that'll leave ya' hands red
Know why?
[Chorus]
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dea-yeh-yed!
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dea-yeh-yed!
I'm comin' back for yo' head!
I'm comin' back for yo' head!
What that lil' rapper just say?
What that lil' rapper just say?
Nothin', he's dead!
Bang! Bang!
[Verse 5]
Shh, I don't wanna hear another syllable
This shit is pitiful, I know I been gone for a long interval
I live what I'm spitting, though, that mean, I am little
Totally fucked up, if you didn't know
[Verse 6]
So, I got a good reason for my absence
You see, it's kinda hard to breathe in a casket
What the hell, I'm doin' in a casket?
I'm just relaxin', so please, quit askin'
[Verse 7]
Aye
I ain't make the country rap list, aye
That shit's so damn funny, aye
What the fuck a country rapper? Aye
To the best rapper in the country? Aye
[Verse 8]
I ain't here to make no frieeeends
Aye, these motherfuckers ain't my frieeeends
Aye, I don't play fake preteeeend
Aye, I play Russian rouleeeette, bang!
[Verse 9]
Told you on dyin', I was dyin', what the fuck?
Think I make this shit up, just to give you shit to bump?
I got problems on problems, and they keep addin' up
Now, there's bottles on bottles, 'cause I keep drivin' drunk
[Verse 10]
Ugh, there I go again, givin' in to the sin
There's a battle for my soul, and my skin finna win
If I keep fidgetin' with the hair trigger, with my finger
Bet ya these voices'll fuckin' stop and think, again
[Verse 11]
That'll show 'em, when I blow 'em clean across the fuckin' room
That I mean business, better watch who they talkin' to
Talkin' to you, Charles, little bitch, do you hear me?
I know that you weary, I know that you fear me!
[Verse 12]
Freepression was a front, you ain't free, bitch
Fuck Mesus, you ain't shit without me, bitch
Go ahead and tell, ain't nobody gon' believe this
Go ahead, and yell, 'til ya' body's six feet, bitch
[Verse 13]
No one's gonna give a fuck, no one's gonna listen up
No one's gonna miss you when you dead, bitch, give it up
No one's gonna buy ya' shit, think it's 'bout time ya' quit
Go ahead, and get mad, cry, and write another hit
[Verse 13]
When ya gonna learn, huh, you can never kill me?
They don't fuckin' feel you, bitch, they feel me
It eats you alive, you been up all night, now
That's why you up, writin' this shit, right now!
[Verse 14]
How?
How do I know you so well? Well, that's funny you ask, 'cause there's actually a spell
That was casted from hell, to your dad
But your dad didn't handle it well, and that's sad, but oh well
[Verse 15]
There's no rest for the wicked, so I went ahead
And put that curse on your head, and said that you're gifted
And you bit that, hook, line, and sinker
And now you're addicted to hooks, rhymes, and liquor
[Verse 16]
And, I will not give up, until I destroy you
And you will not give up, until this employ you
So we are a match made in hell
I brought matches from hell, to set fire to all you enjoy
[Verse 17]
Do you want me to keep goin'? I'll keep on goin'
So what, you're a poet, bitch? Nobody knows it
You're hoein' yourself out, like Disney, did Frozen
Your casket is closin', it's over, bitch
[Chorus]
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dea-yeh-yed!
I'm comin' back from the dead!
I'm comin' back from the dea-yeh-yed!
I'm comin' back for yo' head!
I'm comin' back for yo' head!
What that lil' rapper just say?
What that lil' rapper just say?
Nothin', he's dead!
Bang! Bang!
