It's time for me to raise that dead manYou must be going right out of your mindSurprise me, you picked a hell of a time
You must despise me, the words I can't find
It's just me, hate machine by designLessons in respect could be easily achieved
A blow to the head, down 1-2-3You could get up, stand up, fight for your life
A left and a right, then out go your lights
It's my life, my time and time for you to recognize
That pay backs from way back can
Hurt you like a motherfucker
Inside, outside, prepare for some retributionMy path is set and hell's comin' with me
It's time for me to raise the dead man
You're just standing there gotPiss runnin' down your legYou bleed real nice and you're too proud to beg
Now your thoughts are turning toward
Obtaining a weapon
You didn't buy the last one so don'tHesitate for a second
AR 15 and my Glock 40 cal
Converted Tech 9, now who's your favorite pal
I'd rather carve your heart outWith a dull rusty knife
And when it's all over, bigger fishes fry tonight