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[Verse 1: Claas]
Stare down the barrel of a shotgun that's ready to blow, here we go
I'll leave you niggas nervous looking for the door
No more playing with people just to let that shit go
Cock back ready to show and put you all on the floor
You bitches better get ready for what I may have in store
Blow your chest out of your back and send yo ass to the morgue
Forever I'll be here yo, never to leave, you go free
See bitches, built-up aggression will bring you down to your knees
And hell's got a new angel with a few tricks up my sleeves
Believe in these theses, the trick would cause you to have dreams
Terror and nightmares, now in your mind your brain bleeds
Blood seeping out your ears from the moment you hear me
Tears falling from your face, you can't fathom how this could be
So here's my message to y'all, get out of the game please
My heartless thoughts at work and I'm ready to cause pain
FTI is on my back, I try you all in the mainstream

[Chorus: Claas]
I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all
I'm back now, and the industry's about to fucking fall
I'm back now, and in this game no one's original
Yeah, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all
I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all
I'm back now, and the industry's about to fucking fall
I'm back now, and in this game no one's original
Uh huh, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all

[Verse 2: Claas]
Now Claas is back motherfuckers so duck when I let loose
Back to set the record straight with these guns ready to shoot
Too much drama man, and you're in danger of being my latest victim
So many days away, so much bullshit that it's sickening
Fitting I return with a lot to fucking let go
But you know when you sit back for a while you tend to know
The world around you just fucking falling to pieces
Why you niggas thinking you're hot, but you're not even decent
Too many faggots thinking they NAS calling it bomb
Come on man, your honors shit is played more than this song
But so now I return, with vengeance and a clear ass conscience
To leave your ass laying six feet deep for being obnoxious
Acting like this shit was yours or something
But I've been gone and now it's time to show you that you were fronting
You can all just think I'm hating and yo I'll say the same thing
I'm a hater and I love it, and you're all gonna hate me

[Chorus: Claas]
I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all
I'm back now, and the industry's about to fucking fall
I'm back now, and in this game no one's original
Yeah, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all
I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all
I'm back now, and the industry's about to fucking fall
I'm back now, and in this game no one's original
Yeah, uh huh, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all

[Verse 3: Claas]
This ain't a party y'all, I ain't making toast with these toasters
Get your hands up before these bullets have to roast ya
So what you got now? Why don't you put in on the floor?
Drop the fucking mic and go 'head, walk your dumbass out the door
So what you waiting for? This ain't no joke, don't think I'm playing
Leave you laying smothered in blood, let's heed the words I'm saying
Quit playing, can't nothing help, God can't console thee
But me and my two disciples could go and make you holy
Two clips can make you do dance moves like fucking reflex
Please check, not talkin' 'bout two god-real and rejects
We flex, our heat is about to make peoples knees wet
And if you see TEC, don't think I'm saying you're gonna see sweat
Yeah bitch I'm back, now get ready to die quick
This ain't the end, it's the beginning of serious sick shit
When I show up at your home and put my gun to your dome
I'll leave you mindless, when you hear that bitch go *gunshot*