BACK FROM THE DEAD

[Intro]
(Skibidi's back from the dead)

[Verse 1]
Everybody thought they were beating me down
Well I’m ready for a second round, shaking up the town
Get my cake in pounds, express delivery
You kill me, you send me, these bars, they deliver me
I am an alien, object unidentified
Got no identity, hundred dollar verse, i’m a quick-witted centipede
Quick and i’m slick with a trick like a penalty

[Verse 2]
Woah, there’s a monster in your walls and he’s out for the blood
Everything i did it has already been done
I’m a little late to the party but i’m fun
Meatball in one hand, the other with a gun
I’m a ten-ton ten out of ten with a pen
I’m a plentiful, bountiful harvest, like i said
If you’re locked in my scope, then you’re better off dead
That’s a message for the opps and a message for the man

[Verse 3]
Dufflebags full of cash
How’d we figure out your stash?
Seem a little succulent
Prices, they fluctuate
Seems too suspicious
And you just busted, mate

[Outro]
(Back from the dead)