Discriminatory damages, poisonous bandages
Unrealistic topics, generalizing insignificance
Articulating the non-detailed, calculating what’s not there
Man, this world got me under more than it’s thumb
I can’t stand this, I feel so much of this pressure
Can’t even stand I feel 20,000 leagues under
If V is for Vendetta, then what is for the Veranda
I go so loco with the scene, that I’m seen as crazy
Background blacker than midnight, even with glasses
So I guess I’m clearly seen as just night-night
Alright and ok, this time I’m making it known
From West to East, from the North to South Pole

I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
And you can’t stop me this time
I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
With much better, sicker rhymes

I came back to the game like a fallen angel to earth
Since I was birthed, I was nursed into a critical state
You never noticed, really?? Haven’t you seen my face
In any case, I hate to put you on the spot, but I have not
Done something like this in a minute, so give me a minute
*Tick Tick Tick*
That’s all I need, is 4 the beat to keep me going
And there’s no way I’ll come back then start slowing
I’m like the pipes in your walls, straight flowing
Kinda like moon rocks always glowing
But I’m really closer to books, always knowing
I knew when to start, and when to write and when to go
So when the beat drops I’ll always follow the rules, ya kno

I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
And you can’t stop me this time
I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
With much better, sicker rhymes

I’m a much better dude, who’s life is much better too
I’m still killing these beats, *hmm* I guess I’m a murderer too
Call OJ, I think I took his style, call up the copyrights, not pending
So no money I’m sending, like lightning to the Amscot, ready to receive
Posted on YouTube, let the world see, and believe
That I came back from being six feet deep, and not breathing
Leaving you to be surprised, and lying face down in the dirt
And I know it hurts like my face did, but keep eating down to the nitty grit
Eat every single tiny little bit, and you could nibble a bit too
Then squibble while asking for something to swallow
I’ll give you a hollow bottle bottle of water, for a dollar
No, I’m playing that’s not the real me, cause truly…

I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!
I’m Back!…I’m Back!…I’m Back!

I AM BACK!