(The biggest threat to conformity, is one who seeks no validation)
I'm a man who believes that I died 20 years ago
And I live like a man who is dead already
I have no fear whatsoever of anybody or anything
Died and came back
I had reached the point at which I was not afraid to die
They say "N**ga where the f**k you been?"
I have no mothaf**kin' fear. I have no fear
I have only ambition, and I want mines
Died and came back
Died and came back
Black suit wit' the black coupe, you would think a n**ga died and came back
They say "N**ga where the f**k you been?"
I say I died and came back
Died and came back
Yeah yeah, I died and came back
One minute they f**k wit' you
Next thing you know, you're left waiting to die in a rubbish pile
In this world full of ruffians, always on other
That's why I don't f**k around
Traveling back to The East
It's a beast when you up in these streets
Wit' the way they been turnin' on me
You would think I was Hiram Abiff
I'm killin' 'em in that new Bentley
I call that vehicular homicide (Skurr, bang!)
B**ches be already knowin' they goin' the moment they hop inside (Skurr, bang!)
Young rich n**ga lookin' like Illuminati, you would think I'm on the other side
Young rich n**ga lookin' like Illuminati
Died and came back, I died and came back
Black suit wit' the black fez on the head
F**k whoever wanna' hate that
You can kill the flesh, but can't kill the soul
You can kill the flesh, but can't kill the soul
Hell naw, you n**gas can't kill me
(The ruffians have not achieved their goal, and have not my body to dispose of)
They say "N**ga where the f**k you been?"
I say I died and came back
Died and came back
Yeah yeah, I died and came back