Resuscitate Me

Re-su-sci-tate me me me me
Re-su-sci-tate me me me me

I'ma drop dead on a beat
Shawty took my head so I might call her guillotine
I don't water shit down unless it creatine
I'm on water ship down cause my Chinese zodiac a rabbit in the market for a new home
I don't toss old money throwing new bones
I don't toss or turn in the bed I just turn all the heads when I walk into the room, ho
I been ripping apart my body now I'm putting it back together like a demon and I'm cutting all my own threads
I could make a field goal with my own head
Then the refs throw his arms up "that's good"
I'm a jack of all trades and a cactus
Y U C C A narc in the email
New drug just drop this the presale don't got a lot of prada but I'm in the details

Re-su-sci-tate me me me me
Re-su-sci-tate me me me me

Lopping off heads
Drop em all dead dead dead then I bring em right back back back
Killer in the bed, wait
Hickies on her neck brought her back call it necromance
Oh
Fuck
Duck
Goose
Head's on tight but my neck on loose
Fly into a storm just to check on Zeus
Based on true story bass on boost
Trevon diggs way I'm placed on Qs
I'm on top of shit like lace on shoes
I'm on top of shit like wax on cars
I won't give you time to unpack those bars
No golf wang but my raps on par
No small waist but her ass on large
Find me in the bar in the back throwing darts
Carcinogenic as best as I know when you parsing the bars that I'm barking
an arsonist- innocent isn't it, is it? impartial the jury, my jewelry is dangling damn
Lobes on ice like my brain got preserved
I ain't with the boys in the blue like Weezer
Might give her a big tip I'ma tease her
Desert boy serve up the raps like dessert

Re-su-sci-tate me me me me
Re-su-sci-tate me me me me
Re-su-sci-tate me me me me
Re-su-sci-tate me me me me



Credits
Writer(s): John Racette
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