Back From The Dead

My pen and paper cause a chain reaction And you lookin insanely whack son When just a fraction of my track run Cause my rhyming skills got you climbing hills Whipping out swith and wesson just like buffalo bill So take a chill pill before you come out me like Will Smith Like Shakespeare all my rhymes are high tier And I'm more scarier than I appear I escape the police in high gear Turns so sharp I broke the steering wheel Cause I'm kickin it Every single time I spit it And dont even believe I did it But I'm back like I'm back from the dead I should have been 6 ft under but Instead I'm back from the dead police were on my tail so I shot'em in head Making headlines And you'll find that I'm still kickin it But I'm back like I'm back from the dead I should have been 6 ft under but instead I'm back from the dead I'm like a hawk swoopin in from overhead I got that 12 guage look at the spread I'm gonna keep flowing so take a seat You are undergoing radiation heat Ima excel like a data sheet Everyone knowing that they can't compete I'm bout to pull up with a whole fleet And we gonna put a hole in your feet Bout to put an f on your grading sheet Cause you already know that I killed this beat