Two weeks. Just two fucking weeks. You all fucked up. I'm back. Uncensored. Lucy Cool Uncensored! I'm the biatch! Two weeks I was gone and the whole block crumbling Fucked it all up while your bredrens are mumbling I step back in and the mandem are stumbling Left you in charge and your empire is tumbling Look at the mess that you made in a fortnight Thought I was gone but I’m back in the spotlight Uncensored, unhinged, bringing the raw fight Step to the queen and I’m ending your short life. You want some pussy? Go down to Soho! Don't look at me 'cause my answer is no-go Do not touch me, I'll snap you in slow-mo Kick your ass bloody, I'll stomp out your logo Do not fuck with me, do not step close I'm the grim reaper, I'm doing the most You little suckers acting like you run the post I’m back in the flesh and I'm turning you ghost. I'm sweeping the streets and I'm clearing the dirt I told you before that somebody gets hurt You playing with fire, you staining the shirt I'm back on the pavement, I'm putting in work Cleaning the mess that you little boys started Leaving you broken and dearly departed I am the hardest, I am cold-hearted Finish the game before it even started. Pack up your bags and start hitting the dash I'm coming for blood and I'm coming for cash No matter the city, I'm leaving a gash Run for your life before you are the ash Nowhere to hide when I map out the grid I know what you said and I know what you did No matter where you are, run like a kid I'm locking the coffin and nailing the lid. Run.
