Get Back

[Intro: Mikahl Lawless]
Lyrikal Snuff Productionz

[Chorus: MC Welchs]
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain

[Verse 1: MC Welchs]
Look out below, everything's been flooded and saturated
The fabric's soak it back, I pop a pill and overdose
Slowly move through the limbo while in a comatose
Meddling with the menace, so menacing manifests
Like boy that's sad that they decided to get it stuck in your head
They got me takin' a fuckload of meds but I found along
Just a bunch of side effects in my head and now I'm crazy
'Cause the RPM is rampant don't act like they won't assassinate
Eradicate like panic and stand among gettin' mad as fuck
Rally of the masses for better but then I tied 'em up
And start to get combative, I shackled 'em all, I've had enough
Check in on their status, nowhere left alone to clash in
We leave a bloody trail while you're askin' about what happened
It's not too complex but I can't decide if I'm dead
I've been playing with deceiving thoughts that get inside of my head
When I sharpen up my hatchet, I'm demolishin' necks
So you better

[Chorus: MC Welchs]
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain

[Verse 2: Mikahl Lawless]
Green tips shootin' through a fuckin' crowded street
Drummer boy gonna leave you prayin' on them broken knees
He a street sweeper, he a hood Reaper
This about some things that he bought by the highest bidder
Chopper give you a fuckin' fresh cut, we call that shit a fadeaway
Never thought you'd see The Devil before you saw God's face
Hope he kick you back down his holy fuckin' stairway
Never meant to pass some pearly fuckin' gates anyway
Catch me in the flames with my Backwood burnin'
Learned how to walk between the flames fuckin' early
Got to crawl them trenches and get yourself dirty
You wanna be a bitch? You dyin' fuckin' early
Dark clouds and flames keep on risin'
Bringin' the dark that eclipses the horizon
Churches filled with the sheep for the final slaughter
Leavin' the righteous to scourge The Earth and conquer

[Chorus: MC Welchs]
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain
Get back, I promise this is not the day you want
Us to come and play, honestly, we don't know any better
So forgive us for inconveniences that we had brought your way
We never knew our limits, it's hard to predict the amount of pain