Ha ha ha here we go
!@&@a in the mutha$#&@in building
Ill bill's in here

We got slaine in here
Danny boy in here


Verse 1:
Yeah , it's the return of the $$#assin
I believe in the creed of the greedier

Bashin the skull with guns im deceiving the media
Look at the rebel eyes that I keep leaving the media
Breeding the weed , ??????

$#&@ the bible I write my lyrics and read em to jesus
Fight with spirits and sleep in the bed with the rifle near it
I used to smoke angel dust back as a teen

Copped the bundles in Harlem and sell packs to the fiends
Rollin in stolen cars , leavin accident scenes
Crazy ??? envelope stacked in the back of my jeans

When you hit me ??? wanna know what has happened to me
I had a wet brain but I came back spectacularly
I got a third rail on the train tracks ???

That's why I am the way I am, this is actually me
I said the ??? , the $$#assin is me
Wipe my $$# with 100 dollar bills and laugh at a G

Chorus:
My greed gives me everything , the means to fulfill any dream , ??? , as we struggle in this world full of lust and greed (x2)
Verse 2:

It's the return of the cold eater, I believe in the creed of the greedier
Final destination, like a plane convening its speed
Or like a demon in my bloodstream , bleeding anemia

Or better yet I'm even worse than that , speaking leukemia
Premium goods, like overpriced diamonds to cut glass
!@&@a without the cola and the white mustache

A brand you can trust, we high powered and !@%!ed up
Holdin the head, looking like a powdered doughnut
Or like showing off in the last track with cash stacking up

Pull out the black bag and now your mass is backin up
Ive been the ghost of ??? for !@%!a piles higher than the heavens
I could pile the streets , riding with peasants

Drinking @@#!tails and partying with rockstars
Throwing molotovs , @@#!tails at cop cars
I said it's the return of the cold eater and !@%!a nostras the crew

Point your finger over here , we pointin toasters at you

Chorus:

My greed gives me everything , the means to fulfill any dream , ??? , as we struggle in this world full of lust and greed (x2)

Verse 3:

It's the return of Danny Boy
La !@%!a nostra , build and destroy all
Lock it down like a dogs jaw in dog brawl

We get it all y'all sent it on you
Throw the red carpet over your head and shred it on you
We men of honor, while most are coldblooded anacondas

With Invisible bullet codes and transponders
I see the chem trails, acknowledge everything homie
But don't trip though, cus god is everything homie

I came a long way from airports and highways
I took the wrong way but yo I did it my way
I took you from the house of pain to the house of Slaine

Down the road of hell but made it back without going insane
Think youre one step ahead of these lames
This ain't a super group homie, we the best in the game

It's the return of danny boy and la !@%!a nostra

Chorus:

My greed gives me everything , the means to fulfill any dream , ??? , as we struggle in this world full of lust and greed (x2)