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 motherfucker   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