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I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out I am on the precipice My presence is a present to you peasants Y'all are pessimists I ain't givin' no fuck about opinions Never gon' second guess Never miss But it's evident That it's effortless Already been the best in the biz So tell the kids I'm heaven sent Rough and tough when they gettin' busted up Hit em' with an uppercut Duckin' and then I'ma sucker punch What the fuck was they gonna muster-up? Dumb enough to get jumped like it's double dutch When you tussle with another nut Your concussed and now Seeing stars like the Hubble does I hate to burst your bubble but buttercup If you fuckin' with a gunna You gonna come to the rumble Just to get runamok Number one never been a runner up Rub-a-dub in the tub I got you squeaking like rubber duck Big Bad Wolf's bout to huff and puff As I blow your house down Straw, brick and wood it ain't enough Start the countdown 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 My dick is out now As I whip it out It's in her mouth I'll dick your spouse down I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out Hi world It's me again Ya miss me? BRB it's been a minute I was gone and had to reinvent The reason that I even wanna breath again Cause death's been at my door Since a boy when I let the reaper in Demons in my head and mind Screaming that I'm dead inside Homicidal thoughts they sedate me to the bed I'm tied Hospital rooms with the oxygen tubes Where the doctors assumed I was probably immune To their lobotomy spewing bodily fluids Out of my bottom like sewage All over the lobby like an out-of-body buffoon While I wobble on screws Hobbled and bruised Purple and blue Certain to lose my mind Put a straight jacket on me I'm too snobby and rude Bout to lose my shit in a bit Flip my lid finna go sktizo Grip pistols and then I'ma abyssal-whip You with a stick of the liquorish Think of me as the wicked witch Going lickety-split I'm an incubus Come to think of it When the liquor hits And I drink a fifth I sink in an abyss I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out I don't run from nothing I ain't bluffing I don't back down I been gone a minute I admit it But I'm back now I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house Used to pop them pillies 'til I's really bout to pass out