He's Back Lyrics

All hail the crazy Muthaphuckka!

All hail the psycho killa brotha!

All hail the one and no otha!

All hail Wolfe Clas suckas!!

Yo!

Guess who's back

I just crashed my lac

I was drunk off jack

And had a bitch on my sac

She broke her neck

Died with her head in my lap

I didn't feel sorry

It's empathy that I lack

Oh! oh!

Was that a low blow?

What a way to comeback

I'm on two lines of snow

So you know I don't fuck with hoes

I will leave you 6 feet below

The earth, deep in the dirt

Your family has your name on a shirt

So obviously, they cared about you

So I showed them pics of your face in two

Woo!

MF Doom called me a rap snitch

So I killed him on Halloween, ah-hah bitch

Wait no, I love doom

I dance naked, high, jacking off, in my room

Is this the drugs? Or the alcohol

Maybe just the E, and that is all

It'll take, to make me take a rake

And stake r*pe Kate after eight

Oh am I insane? Am I just cray?

You can't save a life, you aren't the fray!

I'll T-Bag you, to de-f*g you

But you claim 'on tha rag ' so I De-Drag you

There's no line, i became Usain

I don't mean to terrorize, I'm not Husain

But if I killed The Game just to receive some fame

Would you remember my name? Or think that I'm lame?

I've been cussed at

Cursed, slurred, it gets worse

I thought by 16 I'd be dead in a hearse

Taking a nap, pushing Daisy's out of the dirt

Never underestimate, the hate that you'll accumulate

When you come outta the gates of hell

Because well, people be mad, when you spit

They'll say your bad, and you sound like shit

Then you end up doing better numbers

Oh no, here comes the thunder

Now I've been awakened from my slumber

I said oh no here comes The Thunder

Only fans won't even Fund Her

Cos I had her black balled, for blue ballin'

And this acid has me tripping, fallin'

And now I'm aggressively callin'

All these f*ggots and now I'm all in

Who hasn't been offended

Every day I'd get suspended

Cos I caught the blue haired bitch naked

I scared her straight, she called the blue snitch bacon

Wait, What am I saying, I feel a little bit crazy

No way I am faking, I made her push up Daisy's

I'm in no daze see, just ask Jay Z

About the sex tape, of him and sway lee

Bitches screaming 'He's Back!'

Run in fear I carry an axe

And a Rambo knife

I used it to slit my wife's

Throat last Tuesday morning

She was wailing in mourning

Her dog died, man, this is boring

I killed both of them, now I'm snoring

I'd fuck Alison Brie

I don't care that she's 53

I don't care if we were related

I'd sneak in her room masturbatin

Impregnate her, nephew and a son

Name him Adion, wait i meant Adonis

Sell out at 21, do a song with 21

Divorce Allison Brie, and go have some fun

Welcome to my downfall

I done did this and i'm not gonna regret it all

Screw the fallout, i got a gas mask

Guns, Bats, Trucks, and tasks

New vegas or Build a shelter

Make you burn like a welder

You never felt the

Heat hit you like a fire

Run you over with a tire

Boom, yeah i'm known to pyre

Cos im a pyro

Especially when i was a gyno

Engulf cats into flames

I'm not the one to blame

Blame Rick James

Bitch, and fuck your couch

Imma start a fire and burn down yo house

Just to show you what I'm about

I'm back from hell, I'm here to return

Because uhm well, some of you need to burn

I'm aggressive, and a cunt

I nut forcibly in butts

My mind is never rational

Again, welcome to my downfall

And let me say a big Fuck You to my ex

If you keep talking shit, I'm breaking your neck

And I don't make promises, bitch you know it's a threat

I'll just keep thrusting not breaking a sweat

And this ain't just a song, I'm tryna pre-warn you

MJ if I fucking see you dawg, I'm swinging on you

To any of these bitches who want beef with Wolfe Clas

Come and get it cos I'm hospitalizing your ass

2023, I'm greened out from the weed

Another sip of the LSD & Lean

Fuck You

Clas