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[Intro] Fear not I am the first and the last and the living one I died and behold I am alive forevermore And I have the keys of death and Hell [Verse 1] I had a heart full of pride and had to set it aside As I was nailed to the crucifix and stabbed in my side Impaled, had toothpicks jabbed in my eyes Niggas cried but the truth is they're glad that I died In Hell having conversations with Satan himself Staring in the mirror lately got him hating himself Inhale green smoke like it's oxygen Rise up out the grave, gotta get my props again I pray for the day that I could say I got revenge Got a vendetta 'cause I was set up by lots of men My rage just way too strong to contain I'm sinking, but I'm way too strong to complain I'm cheating the reaper every time he comes for me When I die, will you niggas cry or ride and dump for me? I'm creeping, prepared to take your breath without thinking Of consequences, I'll stand in the face of death without blinking The Unforgiven X-Raided, take my name in vain Nefarious, nigga, feel the need to explain the game To various niggas, got it twisted up like cornrows I'm sick of this bitch shit, I'm coming to warn foes [Chorus] Niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All them hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead Yeah, niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All you hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead, yeah [Verse 2: X-Raided] Nigga, I can't stop now, I came too far to turn back Flames burning in my brain and my heart done turned black When I open up my mouth to speak, I don't recognize my own voice And when I close my eyes to sleep, I dream of riding on my own homeboys And when I wake up, the image lingers When he throw up the set, it make me wanna break up the niggas fingers He'll blow up the set twice a day, fake nigga, I respect not I wanna load up the TEC, spray your life away, erase niggas I detect cops and you look like a pig You shook like a nigga that done did something wrong Foster Farm ass nigga (Chicken) Get on and blast nigga (Crippin') Did harm to the last nigga slipping, speaking on my name And I got these hating ass mothafuckas sleeping on my game I sleep with it on my brain, got me ready to seek and destroy 'Cause when you speaking on my joy, you speaking on my pain And it's been seeping out my brain Through this pen to this paper, leaking facts On these tracks, into your ears, nigga for years, yeah [Chorus] Niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All them hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead Yeah, niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All you hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead, yeah [Verse 3] When I die, don't come visit me at my grave I'll come up out the casket like "Night of the Living Dead" To get that ass bitch, ride 'til a nigga dead like Killa Tay said, trick We after you, you swear you deserve respect but on Crip You niggas fake, cuzz, we need blood like Dracula So wear a turtle neck around me You weak thugs'll have purple necks around me We choke niggas like strangulations And got a gang of patience when it come to killing lames I'll lay and wait all night for an opportunity to spill your brain Either you or me, there can only be one like Highlander I'm Conor MacLeod, you'll get decapitated and bombed in crowds They'll never capture Raided, I mob with rounds Turn your skin black and blue and all y'all frauds get found Tied and battered, I tried to lounge but you two-faced like many faces I battled cats that'll chop you up, put you in suitcases and disappear without any traces And we all got game Pain and flames, all got game We'll knock y'all brains This Bloc Star and we all got fangs, bitch [Chorus] Niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All them hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead Yeah, niggas I used to fuck with Consider me dead Yeah, all you niggas could suck dick Consider me dead All you hoes I used to mack to Consider me dead Bitch, get a rose over that tattoo And consider me dead, yeah [Outro] The Messiah, our Lord Crucified, died and was buried Descended into Hell On the third day, he rose again And ascended into Heaven And he will come again To judge the living And the dead