As word got off to ruin reps bled I hear them sh**ted every breath said From those that wanted to place Twista in the d**h bed Business didn't go right And punks was dissin' my rappin' sound That's when the grave digger buried me in the ground Six feet down, verbally I would catch a beatdown n***as think I'm sweet, can't compete And from a incomplete town Cause they sleep on me And can't see what's about to take place Cause at a snake pace I can spit dope sh** right in the fake's face Gone a few years Disbelievers often thought I would soften sh**, I was gettin' so cold that I was coughin' in the coffin And sharping up to cut those wit my shoulder blade Makin' every word I speak a splitter So motherf**ers reconsider On testin' me I'm straight out the grave with articulate sh** To kick rip through hypocrites when I spit you pigs hit the bricks From the release of this album throughout the future n***as learn a lesson Cause it's the mothaf**in' resurrection Huh, now that I revert this acknowledge That I set sh** off right, not a soft sight Make b-boys' bodies bleed till they turn off white And if you broke mics, bring the battle Or wait the day that won't take a break When I make a fake Rippin' mics like a paper plate Escape the gate of the cemetery When dug up out the dirt I be hypin' I.C. Dre and I went berserk Runnin' through apples like anorexics through exits When it's man I flex it Best be protected cause ain't no antisceptic This sounds hectic I strip rhythms naked when I mic check it How does it feel gettin' f**ed up by the least M.C. expected Resurrected to wreck it for Chi-town to K-town If you can't duck what's manifested I suggest you stay down Infrared and Speedknot Mobstaz is what I campaign Draw more blood than a artist With a syringe when I vent brains Stamp the names on the wall of those I'ma staff 'em Dissection for testin' I told you p**y a** n***as it's the resurrection