It's time for me to raise that dead man

You must be going right out of your mind

Surprise 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 design

Lessons in respect could be easily achieved
A blow to the head, down 1-2-3
You 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 mother$#&@er
Inside, outside, prepare for some retribution


My path is set and hell's comin' with me
It's time for me to raise the dead man


You're just standing there got
Piss runnin' down your leg

You 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't
Hesitate 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 out

With a dull rusty knife
And when it's all over, bigger fishes fry tonight