[Chorus]
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out

[Verse 1]
I am on the precipice, my presence is a present to you peasants
Y’all are pessimists, I ain't givin' no fuck about opinions
Never gon' second guess, never miss, but it’s evidеnt that it's effortless
Already been thе best in the biz, so, tell the kids I’m Heaven-sent
Rough and tough when they gettin' busted up, hit em' with an uppercut
Duckin' and then I’ma sucker punch
What the fuck was they gonna muster-up?
Dumb enough to get jumped like it’s double dutch
When you tussle with another nut, you're concussed and now
Seeing stars like the Hubble does, I hate to burst your bubble
But, buttercup, if you fuckin' with a gunner
You gonna come to the rumble, just to get run-amok
Number one never been a runner up
Rub-a-dub in the tub, I got you squeaking like rubber duck
Big Bad Wolf’s bout to huff and puff, as I blow your house down
Straw, brick and wood it ain’t enough, start the countdown
"Five, four, three, two, one," my dick is out now, as I whip it out
It's in her mouth, I’ll dick your spouse down
[Chorus]
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out

[Verse 2]
"Hi, world, it's me again, ya miss me?" BRB it’s been a minute
I was gone and had to reinvent, the reason that I even wanna breath again
'Cause Death's been at my door since a boy when I let the Reaper in
Demon's in my head and mind, screaming that I'm dead inside
Homicidal thoughts, they sedate me to the bed I'm tied
Hospital rooms with the oxygen tubes
Where the doctors assumed I was probably immune
To their lobotomy, spewing bodily fluids, out of my bottom like sewage
All over the lobby like an out-of-body buffoon
While I wobble on screws, hobbled and bruised
Purple and blue, certain to lose my mind
Put a straightjacket on me, I’m too snobby and rude
'Bout to lose my shit in a bit, flip my lid, finna go schizo
Grip pistols and then I’ma abyssal-whip you with a stick of the liquorish
Think of me as the wicked witch, going lickety-split, I’m an incubus
Come to think of it, when the liquor hits and I drink a fifth, I sink in an abyss
[Chorus]
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out
I don’t run from nothing, I ain't bluffing, I don’t back down
I been gone a minute, I admit it, but I’m back now
I remember pill prescription bottles in that trap house
Used to pop them pillies 'til I’s really bout to pass out