Cult Classic lyrics

[Intro]
One to the nine, in the '96, evil competition every day, that's how I kill this sh*t
One to the nine, in the '96, evil competition every day, that's how I kill this sh*t
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Welcome back to the terror
Climbing out the coffin, 'bouta enter a new era
Yeah, I'm back and I got some brand new tracks that I'mma tear up
I was rolling through the graveyard 'fore I even made a verse
Just a youngin' bumping metal, rockin' Ozzy on my shirt
Loner gang, I make music for the outcasts
Crappy motherf*ckers, all the ones we gonna outlast
Yeah, I never gave a f*ck if I was popular
Rather just focus on digging out the dirt
27, millionaire, did it independently
Line 'em up and shoot 'em down, I don't care who they sending me
Revolver on my nightstand, Bible on the other one
Praying that I quit but you know I swear that I'm never done
f*ck your status, I'm sharpening my hatchet
Little Revive got all the hits, so when I drop, they going rabid
I'm a cult classic, these people so dramatic
They wanna see me fail, I wanna see 'em lie in traffic

[Verse 2]
I keep the nine by the six, dark thoughts still exist
Point the gun at all my demons, I know they want me to slip
Let it fire, let it rip, send 'em right back to the crypt
Step to me, ignore my scythe, gon' have you walkin' like a crip
I thought of suicide, but I decided I'd rather take the world with me
Get rich, make some fire, yeah, I knew I had it in me
Now I wake up every day, it's feelin' good to be alive
30K from my investments, every month, that's on the side
I don't dumb it down, dunk 'em when I come around
Lately I've been silent, yeah, cause I prefer the underground
People chasing fame, it's looking so embarrassing
You don't need no crap, boy, get a job and get some therapy
Yeah, I did this independent, now my funds what I control
Never sold out, not famous, but I conquered all my goals
These celebrities so desperate, they would rather sell their soul
I thought they made it off of talent, they just licking Diddy's pole