Death Threats

[Verse 1]
Wake up
I’m coming back from the dead
I’m coming back for your head
You rappers out here ain’t threats
When I wake up
With demons standing on my chest
Dreams I have got me in sweats
Got no peace, I need some rest
Wanna Rest In Peace?
No problem, I’ll arrange that
Funny you should say that
That’s actually why I came back
To make your life a living hell and then kill you
And I bet you thought you got away but ima still do it
Fill you full of fear til ya scared to make a move
Look at you, looking in the mirror trying to make it through
Another day, go head pray, God ain’t trying to hear you
He got better shit to do than listen to you boo hoo
Boom Boom 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 a whole hell lot of time after that
Ha! So you might as well get used to me
Being that little voice in the back of your head
Telling you to make choices that’ll leave your hands red
Know why? I’m coming back from the dead

[Chorus]
I’m coming back from the dead
I’m coming back from the dead
Hey Hey
I’m coming back from the dead
I’m coming back from the dead
Hey Hey
I’m coming back for your head
I’m coming back for your head
What that lil rapper just said
What that lil rapper just said
...Nothing he’s dead
Bang Bang

[Verse 2]
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
So I gotta good reason for my absence
You see it’s kinda to breath in casket
What the hell I’m doing in a casket??
I’m just relaxing, so please quit asking
Aye I ain’t make the country rap list
Aye thats shits so damn funny
Aye what the fucks a country rapper
Aye to the best rapper in country??
Aye I ain’t here to make no friends
Aye these motherfuckers ain’t my friends
Aye I don’t play fake pretend
Aye I play Russian rulét bang
Told you on Dying I was dying what the fuck
Think I make this shit up just to give you shit to bump?
I got problems on problems and they keep adding up
Now there’s bottles on bottles cause I keep driving drunk
Ugh there I go again, giving in to the sin
There’s a battle for soul, but my skin finna win
If I keep fidgeting with this hair trigger with my finger
I betcha these voices will fucking stop and think again
That’ll show em when I blow em clean across the fucking room
That I mean business better watch who they were talking to
Talking to you Charles little bitch do you hear me?!
I know that you’re weary! I know that you fear me!!
Freepression was a front you ain’t free bitch
Fuck Mesus you ain’t shit without me bitch
Go head and tell ain’t nobody gone believe this
Go head n yell til ya body’s 6 feet bitch
No ones gonna give a fuck, no one’s gonna listen up
No one’s gonna miss you when you’re dead bitch give it up
No one’s gonna buy ya shit, think it’s bout time ya quit
Go head get mad cry and write another hit
When you gonna learn huh?...you can never kill me
They don’t fucking feel you bitch they feel me
It eats you alive, you been up all night now
That’s why you up writing this shit right now!
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
There’s no rest for the wicked
So I went ahead and put that curse in your head and said that your gifted And you bit that hook line n sinker
And now you’re addicted to hooks, rhymes, n liquor
And I will not give up until I destroy you
And you will not give up til this employ you
So we are a match made in Hell
I brought matches from Hell
To set fire to all you enjoy...
Do you want me to keep going? I’ll keep on going
So what you’re a poet bitch nobody knows it
You hoeing yourself out like Disney did Frozen
Your casket is closing, it’s over…
Bitch I’m coming back from the dead

[Chorus]
I’m coming back from the dead
I’m coming back from the dead
Hey Hey
I’m coming back from the dead
I’m coming back from the dead
Hey Hey
I’m coming back for your head
I’m coming back for your head
What that lil rapper just said
What that lil rapper just said
...Nothing he’s dead
Bang Bang