Guess who's back With a plan of attack To derail the track With a f**ing carbon black Carpet tack, they call me Jack Kind of similar to the ripper k**ing strippers after I tip her Leaving them in the back In the body bag with the zipper Taking a quick sip of the liquor While I'm slipping them in the river Can't forget the slipper, can't leave no evidence Clean myself up after, then it's back to my residents Murdering my neighbors, why scream as loud as elephants? It never really mattered, their begging had no relevance