I'm Back (Freestyle)

All we know is to smash up the furniture, board up the house
Gotta keep the zombies and the vampires out
But when the moon's full and you feel yourself change
Things will never be the same
I let lose in the fucking game with a werewolf growl
Its the only thing you can do and its staring you down
And I'm airing you out, in the night with a rusty aithblade

When I'm bustin glass I'm sorry it must be that way
You might see me with a bottle I wont give you
Three wishes, ain't no genie in
This bottle just a bunch of mean liquid
And consider it your child point him out if he snitchin
Be rightous as any God, and evil as three sixes
Its rediculously 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.
If 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
Finnished 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 your lame
Brains claiming you're important
I hit you in your main vein you wish that you snorted
I'll import it to your main frame, blame noone for it
If pain is beauty I must be gorgeous
I'm fucking nautious 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 talkin chain against your jewel snatch
Right over your body get your crew
Back to tag to slide off to this body
Kamikaze pilot flying in the booth and

I'm killin everyone if I gotta die with em too
Its what I do, resurrected every morning
Comin back from the dead for your head
Swing your axe like a lumberjack

I'm bringin that hunger back were under attack walking dead.
Blow that 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 ill expire you
And a can of gas and a fire that won't let the firemen in

I'm reppin phili all crazy you see me actin
Calm but were 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, 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 gettin cheddar in the trap
You are witnessing the beginning for you
Its the beginning of the end.
Kill him dead like a zombie with a bullet in his head
Bullet in his head
Bullet in his head
Bullet in his