Back From the Dead Songtext
von Loyal R.M.

Is this killer instinct a gift, a burden, or a curse
Disturbing images are vivid, turn em′ into words
Play the record on repeat after murdering it first
And its pre meditated so its murder in the first
Sick and twisted, sinister and the whole nine
I don't need your little signatures or your co-signs
Brain cells full of bars and more bars
I′m starting to feel like I'm a prisoner in my own mind
Throw away the key, sentenced to life
Start flowing on a beat and bring a sentence to life
And I ain't talkin bout no boxing or basketball
When I′m discussing who′s the greatest and I mention a mic
I'm genetically embedded with the prime genes
And there ain′t no question I'm impressive with the rhyme schemes
My style is kinda like a mass stabbing
I be sticking out from every body like the weapons at the crime scene


I′m back from the dead, I finally arose
Murder anything that's moving, turning bodies to ghosts
No regrets, no apologies owed
This ain′t over by a long shot, not even close
Cause I'm back from the dead, I finally arose
Murder anything that's moving, turning bodies to ghosts
No regrets, no apologies owed
This ain′t over by a long shot, not even close
Cause I′m back from the dead, back back from the dead

Never mind a moment of silence, for the dead and deceased
It's time to riot, I′m sick of tired of resting in peace
There's no denying that I got this rap shit down to a science
Electrifying Frankenstein, I′m resurrecting the beast
The monster within, Jekyll and Hyde
Some call it inner demons, some call it the devil inside
Usually I'm mild mannered kinda like Bruce Banner
With a tendency to snap, whenever pressures applied
I′m a rebel, a leader, a rogue one
Man army, and I'm marching to the beat of my own drums
I wasn't handed squat so I ain′t feeding no grown bums
It′s me, myself, and I, and I ain't leaving em′ no crumbs
The hunger for more, is like a fire within
Ready to prove my worthiness so let the trials begin
I got a solid work ethic and the desire to win
I finally found my true calling, it's time to dial it in


Cause I′m back from the dead, I finally arose
Murder anything that's moving, turning bodies to ghosts
No regrets, no apologies owed
This ain′t over by a long shot, not even close
Cause I'm back from the dead, I finally arose
Murder anything that's moving, turning bodies to ghosts
No regrets, no apologies owed
This ain′t over by a long shot, not even close
Cause I′m back from the dead
Back back from the dead
This ain't over by a long shot, not even close