Song parody of
I'm Back
by Spooky On1
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Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
I'm flippin' switches in a 80s Monte Carlo
Set trippin' vatos can no longer follow
Then they wan' fight they actin' like they got manos
If I shoot you I'ma call you Jack 'cause you gon' be Harlow
What's poppin' droppin' bodies gon' get to moppin'
Ballin' like Obi Toppin hoppin' I ain't never stoppin'
Bad hyna I'm coppin' I'm finna take her shoppin'
We finna hit a lick, fuck Batman we robbin'
Raiders wit' Dickies, white Ts, and Cortez's
R.I.P to the homies do you get the message
Me and this gun only I'll pop off like I'm reckless
They get to shufflin' like they don't know what a deck is
He wanted to test me so I had to depart him
When I shoot I'ma step back like I'm James Harden
Smokin' killa weed smellin' like someone farted
Me and this hyna gon' get it on, no Marvin
Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
I'm the best, cops can't arrest, go crazy like tourettes
Rep the West, she be blowin' on me no clarinet
Better yet, fuck the feds, fuck your bullet proof vest
He said he was packin' but he had cigarettes
Got caught lackin' we finna shoot a movie scene
Gotta chase the green, her legs I'm inbetween
Fight like Mike in a ring, I might go make her sing
I don't do drugs 'cause on this dope I'm mean
Puto I'll square up even at the laundry mat
You aren't runnin' fields where your soldiers at?
I give these rappers a dad I already fostered that
I'll give you A, L like a Dodgers' hat
I'm always on the run they compare me to Tay K
When I come through like an ambulance you make way
Props to King Lil G always gotta keep an AK
No splash brothers but we shootin' like we from the bay
Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
I'm flippin' switches in a 80s Monte Carlo
Set trippin' vatos can no longer follow
Then they wan' fight they actin' like they got manos
If I shoot you I'ma call you Jack 'cause you gon' be Harlow
What's poppin' droppin' bodies gon' get to moppin'
Ballin' like Obi Toppin hoppin' I ain't never stoppin'
Bad hyna I'm coppin' I'm finna take her shoppin'
We finna hit a lick, fuck Batman we robbin'
Raiders wit' Dickies, white Ts, and Cortez's
R.I.P to the homies do you get the message
Me and this gun only I'll pop off like I'm reckless
They get to shufflin' like they don't know what a deck is
He wanted to test me so I had to depart him
When I shoot I'ma step back like I'm James Harden
Smokin' killa weed smellin' like someone farted
Me and this hyna gon' get it on, no Marvin
Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
I'm the best, cops can't arrest, go crazy like tourettes
Rep the West, she be blowin' on me no clarinet
Better yet, fuck the feds, fuck your bullet proof vest
He said he was packin' but he had cigarettes
Got caught lackin' we finna shoot a movie scene
Gotta chase the green, her legs I'm inbetween
Fight like Mike in a ring, I might go make her sing
I don't do drugs 'cause on this dope I'm mean
Puto I'll square up even at the laundry mat
You aren't runnin' fields where your soldiers at?
I give these rappers a dad I already fostered that
I'll give you A, L like a Dodgers' hat
I'm always on the run they compare me to Tay K
When I come through like an ambulance you make way
Props to King Lil G always gotta keep an AK
No splash brothers but we shootin' like we from the bay
Bitch I'm back I feel like I'm Slim Shady
'Bout to go crazy like a dog with rabies
Like a woman givin' birth to fifty six babies
Y'all say y'all killers but you clownin' John Wayne Gacy
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, b-bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm back, bitch I'm back
Bitch I'm, bitch I'm, bitch I'm back
