JJ Demon - I'm Back lyrics

J-J-J-J-J-J-JJ Demon

I let loose in the fuckin'
Game with a werewolf growl
It's the only thing you can do
When it's starin' you down
And I'm airin' you out in the
Night with a rusty-ass blade
If I'm bustin' glass, I'm sorry
It must be that way
You might see me with a bottle
I won't give you three wishes
Ain't no genie in this bottle
Just a bunch of mean liquid
And consider it your job
Point him out if he snitchin'
Be righteous as any god
And evil as three sixes
Ridiculously 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
It's 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
Finish 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 you
Lame brains claiming you're important
I hit you in your main vein
You'll wish that you snorted
I'll import it to your main frame
Blame no one for it
If pain is beauty, then I must be gorgeous
I'm fuckin' nauseous, 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
Talk in chain and get your jewels
Snatched right over your body
Get your crew back
Attack to slide off to this body
Kamikaze pilot flyin' in the booth
And I'm killin' everyone if I
Gotta die with 'em too it's what I do
Resurrected every morning
Comin' back from the dead
For your head swing an ax like a lumberjack
I'm bringin' that hunger back
We're under attack, walking dead
Board the 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
I'll expire you with a can of gas and
A fire that won't let the firemen in, agh
I'm reppin' Phili all crazy
You see me acting calm
But we're 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, and 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 getting cheddar in the trap
You are witnessing the beginning
For you, it's the beginning of the end
Kill 'em dead
Like a zombie with a bullet in his head

Bullet in his head (J-J-J-J-J-J-JJ Demon)
B-bullet in his head bullet in his