I'm Back

[Intro] Calling in-- calling in Where's the master serial killer Millertski, I need to find Millertski Paging Millertski, chh is he back yet? God damn, would somebody find me Millertski! Is Millertski back! [Verse 1] I'm back, back in action right back from a heart attack That I crapped in right back from that crap I Understand, but I didn't no shit would go to crap That shit was jazz pop, and I can't go pop I gotta go rock, so deuw, electric guitar For you to hear me march with it, so get on the floor and hump yo chick Look I Understand had some really bad outcomes but that's the final thing I'll do with Jazz It pushed me down to crap, and wackness, that I didn't like so I went back to killer crap jizz That shit was the shiyza, now I'm back better than ever It's a recipe for disaster, I'm ham, egg and cheesed like I gotta go to the bathroom and take a huge poop [Hook] I'm back with more of my serial killer crap I ran a lap, circled, I ran the mile And took a crap, again I'm back [Verse 2] Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back No, I didn't wanna add that in this verse, I just wanted to curse upon the Earth So fuck that, fuck this, you guys are all, fick fick fickity fick fick fick FICK! Fuck Rick in the Walking Dead, I'm killing you all to make you talking heads Like when my face turned red after I finally walked outside and just then it dawned upon my eyes that I wasn't gonna quit I'm back to bring more of my shit, bring back a tick in my brain Yeah there's some shit in the pain, so grab the stake shove it in my heart And wait 'till I 'Fart' I just go play with the toys Thinking of shit to jot down on my pad, so I grab the pen And my note- notebook's now on fire cause I burned this verse [Hook] I'm back with more of my serial killer crap I ran a lap, circled, I ran the mile And took a crap, again I'm back [Verse 3] And so I hopped off the swing seat and jumped right back on the scene My motivation made me thrive to win but look out for the wind when I thrive Cause you won't survive when I end your career again after I pick up the pen The venom spews through my words as fuel to take a fool out of misery that's cruel And now I'm right back in the sea of rap waiting to get found out about I'm the only shining jewel out of the crap, that used to be in diamonds killing the crying men Now I have Nuclear Records to blast up to a more clear tracker On that dagger in my drawer waiting to kill the other rappers Metaphorically speakin' cause when I come in I wreak of steel Like how blood smells like a penny stuck in my lungs So I'll just have to chainsaw it off and out So I hope it's clear to everybody that I'm back, I'm back, and I'm bad... [Outro] Yeah mothafucka's, I'm back for good again