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 motherf**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