It's time for me to raise that dead man
You must be going right out of your mind
Surprise me, you picked a hell of a
time
You must despise me, the words I can't find
It's just me, hate machine by design
Lessons in respect could be easily
achieved
A blow to the head, down 1-2-3
You could get up, stand up, fight for your life
A left and a right, then out go your
lights
It's my life, my time and time for you to recognize
That pay backs from way back can
Hurt you like a
m**********r
Inside, outside, prepare for some retribution
My path is set and hell's comin' with me
It's time for me to raise
the dead man
You're just standing there got
p**s runnin' down your leg
You bleed real nice and you're too proud to beg
Now
your thoughts are turning toward
Obtaining a weapon
You didn't buy the last one so don't
Hesitate for a second
AR 15 and
my Glock 40 cal
Converted Tech 9, now who's your favorite pal
I'd rather carve your heart out
With a dull rusty knife
And when
it's all over, bigger fishes fry tonight
