Back From The Devd
Wipe yourself off man
You dead

Up from the grave
From the dust where i came
Couldn't snuff out my flame
Think a cuss be my name
Cause these niggas offended
If they hearin me mentioned
I bet they grin get pretendin
I understand you ain't friendly
Let my vices grip me under, rise again and again
The toll way up, fight of yo life, its time to weigh in
Ding ding, ear ringin in ring, pull a rope a dope
Pull up on da plug, I ain't coastin, i just smoke to copе
Til a nigga comatose, I'm ghost off da Roanoke
The goat gotta row thе boat
Fuck hope I'ma need a colt
4-5, cause shit is real, so fuck a muhfuckin' deal
Niggas never gave a fuck, I ain't givin' Jesus the wheel
Grip that muhfucka myself ,ref call a steal
Niggas can't see me, Cena Jessica Alba in field
Shit is gettin' ugly, Little Bill
I got little bills plus a nigga got a bit of bills
I got lot to build, Bob the Builder wit a thrill factor
I'ma - kill rappers
I perish and heal after
Here we go gain gain, I'm chasin' my victory
Through countin' these L's and when I roll up, I take about 800 hits a week
My eyes on the clock, tick tock, don't wanna talk, my mind on the bomb
I been here way to long, I been stuck inside the eye of the storm
Dealing with thorns all in my side, I been so distant with all of my ties
Might be a ghost, no I'm a god, came out of the cave, how he still alive?
Walkin' on agua, I'on need goggles, I can see everything, even my problems
Either evolve or never resolve it
I can see everything, I can see everything

I can see anything
Dark times
Darts flying across ya
I’m the wizards apprentice
Merlin merk em
He meek mill in a coma
Moments vanish
He gon cease to ignore me
I’m the shit
Can we smell the aroma?
Confidence
Kept me out of from them holsters
Common sense
Kept his death from C-Conquered
We ain’t gon play right?
This is a play how you played yo life
Niggas don put all they time in this rhyming to die at sight of a greater height
Words coming out like a Gemini
But I’m genuine, Ginuwine
General
Niggas know when to just to get in line or to better yet clear the skies
I done been - I done been hell and back
Battered and end of line
But still made it here everytime
Even when Eden was meaning to see me I seen the Grimm Reaper held Eden's scythe
I saw the scene from proscenium
Rappers ain’t what they perceive
Like what did he write?
I left him dead
When he thought he was Biggie
I seen him
Hey you rolled wit Diddy right?
Did he die?
Did he deepened his voice cuz he know that his bitch seek the winning side
You and i
Evil
A crypt keeper, my tall tales a split Reaper
Call me Big Reefer, Undertaker, I'on dig people
Gotta watch my appetite, hopped out the crib on lid feastin'

I’m getting weaker
No need to beat ya
I killed ya people
I’m and hot and done
Everyone can get it
It’s Lil Ceasers
I seen ya image of me
A demon
It’s Marc the sequel
Me and the fleet
Steady move in sequence
Like sex and semen
I seek the W for the fact
You cap when you write a feature
Don’t send a diss cuz it’s lack of theme and it’s hardly decent

Pennies & my limits, infinite, keep on my background
One false move, game over, I can't e'en lack now
I'ma give my last, finna last, I can't back down
I ain't livin in the past, nigga thinkin pass down

But they've tried to kill me along the way, and by God they won't
They won't...
Because I'm mad