Ffff

You thought the first round was bad?
Bitch… I’m just warming up.

They dropped the bomb, I surfed the shockwave
Turned fallout into war paint, black & depraved
Exhumed my own corpse just to flex on the dirt
Now every heartbeat’s a middle-finger alert
Sawed my head off? Cool, I grew three more
Each one screaming louder than the one before
They say “impossible” like it’s supposed to stop me
I eat impossible for breakfast with black coffee

How many obituaries they printing this week?
I’m the typo that keeps coming back to speak

I DON’T DIE!
I’M THE GLITCH IN YOUR FUCKING MATRIX!
I DON’T DIE!
RESURRECTION IS MY DEFAULT STATE, BITCH!
Every time you swear it’s curtains, I reload the clip —
I DON’T DIE!!
I MULTIPLY THE MOTHERFUCKING HIT!!

Stabbed 47 times? That’s foreplay to me
Used the knife to carve “TRY HARDER” on my spleen
They drowned me in holy water, I came up baptized in gasoline
Lit the match myself — now watch the devil flee
Tore my soul out? Left the receipt on the floor
Went back in and asked for two souls more
I’m the cockroach at the end of the world party
Last one laughing when the whole planet’s sorry

You can erase me from the history books
Burn every photo, overwrite the looks
Delete the files, scrub the name from the stone
I’ll still be the echo inside your fucking bones

I DON’T DIE!
I’M THE NIGHTMARE THAT LEARNS YOUR NAME!
I DON’T DIE!
I’M THE FLAME THAT BURNS THE FLAME!
Carve it in your mirror, scream it to the void —
I. DON’T. FUCKING. DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!!

Not today… not tomorrow…
NOT FUCKING EVER!

RISE! RISE! RISE! RISE!

Yeah… keep counting my deaths.
I’ll keep forgetting to stay dead.
Next round’s on me.
Bring better weapons, cowards.
I DON’T FUCKING DIE.