I'm Back (Freestyle)

All we know is to smash up the furniture, board up the house

Gotta keep the zombies and the vampires out

But when the moon's full and you feel yourself change

Things will never be the same

I let lose in the fucking game with a werewolf growl

Its the only thing you can do and its staring you down

And I'm airing you out, in the night with a rusty aithblade

When I'm bustin glass I'm sorry it must be that way

You might see me with a bottle I wont give you

Three wishes, ain't no genie in

This bottle just a bunch of mean liquid

And consider it your child point him out if he snitchin

Be rightous as any God, and evil as three sixes

Its rediculously calm waiting for the good pictures

You don't got me on your record that just isn't good business.

And I'm wearing skinny jeans I'm too big for my britches.

If murder by any means on this mission and you're

Fishin for a minnow in a lake with a crocodile in it

When they see me flow their eyes come poppin out

Finnished what you started don't go droppin out

Just because you heard me and you think you got no option now

I'm optin out of fuckin with your lame

Brains claiming you're important

I hit you in your main vein you wish that you snorted

I'll import it to your main frame, blame noone for it

If pain is beauty I must be gorgeous

I'm fucking nautious read it in the blood

I lost most of my friends to the needle or the gun.

See the suburbs crumblin, rumblin the stomach

Of the beast you get eaten you plummet a hundred feet

I am jj demon that's my motherfuckin name

Oh you must have been thinkin about some

Other fuckin lame talkin chain against your jewel snatch

Right over your body get your crew

Back to tag to slide off to this body

Kamikaze pilot flying in the booth and

I'm killin everyone if I gotta die with em too

Its what I do, resurrected every morning

Comin back from the dead for your head

Swing your axe like a lumberjack

I'm bringin that hunger back were under attack walking dead.

Blow that motherfuckin house up they're

Tryin to get in, sew your motherfuckin mouth

Shut for tryin to spit I know everything about ya, you're lyin again.

If at first you don't succeed you ain't tryin again.

You'll be dyin you'll die twice you'll be dyin again.

I'm just plannin my retirement ill expire you

And a can of gas and a fire that won't let the firemen in

I'm reppin phili all crazy you see me actin

Calm but were really all crazy; sippin grey

Goose through a silly straw, really off balance

I just wanna stay loose, do you feel me dawg?

I am here to stay, no I will never ever slack

When I steal the ball away you will never get it back

Sound stupid when you talk, sound clever when you rap

Just quit that's a motherfuckin feather for your cat

Rats still tryna steal the cheddar from the trap

Instead of gettin cheddar in the trap

You are witnessing the beginning for you

Its the beginning of the end.

Kill him dead like a zombie with a bullet in his head

Bullet in his head

Bullet in his head

Bullet in his