I'm Back

Fuck this man

I'm like "fuck it!" Every mornin' makin' it stack
Keep the inventory stocked and the price unmatched
I ain't fuckin with you pussies cuz you bound to rat
These are instant grams, not Instagram (Get it?)
Movin' through the jungle, not a lion in sight (Nah)
Beating on my chest cuz I'm lookin' to fight
Do my time like Mandela when they rape my rights
Cuz my mind is taller, than my physical height (Yea)
Steppin' in this booth and confessin' my sins
Where the mic is the priest and the beat is the hymn
Contemplating life and the places I've been
When you lose so much, you finally learn how to win
Beefin' with me, you better not hold back (Nah)
Cuz the pressure I bring will make an artery snap
Stress them out, make'em smoke the whole pack
Keep the city on edge, I-Z-I-C is back!

I'm back yea!
I'm back!
Mothafucka I'm back yea!
I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back!
I'm back yea!
I'm back!
Mothafucka I'm back yea!
I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back!

We've been gone for 8 years man
But 8 years hasn't done shit but make us better
Yea
Big Pitt!

I be that bow tie nigga sellin' bean pies
Cuz I got them green peas stinking up my Levi's
Stoned Red Addicts, back like a sunrise
But when the sun sets, bitch don't be surprised
Jet skis with cocaine found by the cops
Next to a dead body washed on the rocks
Fuck television, America ain't got talent
I'm watchin' dumb people do a dumb video challenge (Man)
Nigga please, everybody still second guessin' me
Didn't know that I got that Heisenberg recipe
Jesse nigga, we need to cook
Get me in the booth, pull out my lyrical book
Now I got everybody trippin', they don't know what I took
Call me the crocodile that killed Captain Hook
The weed king of the damned, dressed in all black
Vampire Lestat, the rock star of rap, and I'm back!

I'm back yea!
Mothafucka I'm back!
And I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back!
And I'm back!
I'm back yea!
Mothafucka I'm back!
And I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back, and I'm back!