No Looking Back
Walked around in hell and back, now I'm living and official
Burning my body in the devil's crack, had to hit them with jujitsu
I don't care what the kids do, think to kill me with a pistol
Compare to me I'm like missile, coroner cover you looking like a bloody tissue
Like magic watch what the wrist do, sleight of hand turn your face blue
Chains do the rest rip the flesh for thinking I'm dead in my prelude
Lord forgive me, but your children always coming for me, now I'm gotta
Do a killing spree, and your body ain't got no type of symmetry, come get ya
Child, and they bout be loud and bought to be lost in a crowd, inside my
Flames necro plasm to the brain, now you gotta get the body out the aisle
I don't need an entourage already followed by a clown
Unless you wanna barrage of bullets, then come and feel all these rounds
I would battle with the kings, already know they trash
Try to kill all the weak, take them by the ax
You don't understand me, was swimming in the ash
Down in Hell like a dream, now there's no looking back
I don't care you're a fiend, but y'all got a lot of slack
If you knew what I bring, wouldn't try to attack
You don't understand me, I was burning with the bad
Down in Hell like a dream, now t here's no looking back
Red and black is the sauce, and not a wanna be soldier
Try to be just like a boss, gonna leave you like Malebolgia, Looking like
An inside out ulcer, burn you like a piece a bread, by using my toasters
Dead on the road, gotta flip you over, looking like a floater scare away the vultures
Sick of the beast, they mark you when they try to go out and feast, taking arms
For my peace, ain't nobody got time for you to reach my soul when there ain't no lease
Gritting my teeth cause I gotta teach anybody taller than 5'4" feet, on this
Ride, go a little bit of high then gonna slide down under 6 feet deep, the big bad
Wolf coming in town, better not look cause you're bout to drown in your
Blood, and I know sounds like your guts is dragging on the ground, should've never
Touch my devilish cowl, now you nuts coming out your bowels, seem so
Tough, nothing but a bluff, bout to get snuff, then chuck you right into the crowd
Burning my body in the devil's crack, had to hit them with jujitsu
I don't care what the kids do, think to kill me with a pistol
Compare to me I'm like missile, coroner cover you looking like a bloody tissue
Like magic watch what the wrist do, sleight of hand turn your face blue
Chains do the rest rip the flesh for thinking I'm dead in my prelude
Lord forgive me, but your children always coming for me, now I'm gotta
Do a killing spree, and your body ain't got no type of symmetry, come get ya
Child, and they bout be loud and bought to be lost in a crowd, inside my
Flames necro plasm to the brain, now you gotta get the body out the aisle
I don't need an entourage already followed by a clown
Unless you wanna barrage of bullets, then come and feel all these rounds
I would battle with the kings, already know they trash
Try to kill all the weak, take them by the ax
You don't understand me, was swimming in the ash
Down in Hell like a dream, now there's no looking back
I don't care you're a fiend, but y'all got a lot of slack
If you knew what I bring, wouldn't try to attack
You don't understand me, I was burning with the bad
Down in Hell like a dream, now t here's no looking back
Red and black is the sauce, and not a wanna be soldier
Try to be just like a boss, gonna leave you like Malebolgia, Looking like
An inside out ulcer, burn you like a piece a bread, by using my toasters
Dead on the road, gotta flip you over, looking like a floater scare away the vultures
Sick of the beast, they mark you when they try to go out and feast, taking arms
For my peace, ain't nobody got time for you to reach my soul when there ain't no lease
Gritting my teeth cause I gotta teach anybody taller than 5'4" feet, on this
Ride, go a little bit of high then gonna slide down under 6 feet deep, the big bad
Wolf coming in town, better not look cause you're bout to drown in your
Blood, and I know sounds like your guts is dragging on the ground, should've never
Touch my devilish cowl, now you nuts coming out your bowels, seem so
Tough, nothing but a bluff, bout to get snuff, then chuck you right into the crowd
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Writer(s): Michael Mitchell
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