Friday the 13th every on my block

you tried to put me away but i keep on coming back you try to take whats mine watch the death start to rise see the look thats in eyes that means you about to die im go chase you i don't need no dream ain't no running away from me cuz im a nightmare on my own ima a nigga skin and bones ima gangsta al Capone i ain't scared to shoot you holms putting dem bullets to your dome i don't care where you rome i will come to your home and take you people on man your life is danger you should've read the paper you about to feel my anger you can hide with the neighbors and I still flipped the tables like kane did abel everyday a the week Friday the 13th if you looking for me is your death you go reap this where yo soul meet when you come to my street r.i.p you history take you out this misery