Not Sure Why I Came Back - Blueprint

Still not sure why I came back

Didn’t feel a thing, just heard the «crack»

Fell forward, then somebody hopped up on my back

Shook 'em off my right side, then I heard an evil laugh

They’re not fuckin around, pretty sure my wig is split

Turned around and seen 'em with the bottle that they hit me with

That was the fat one, the other one was half his size

Running at me full steam, fire burning in his eyes

Not a fan of fighting, two on one is never wise

But I’m only here because I overheard that woman’s cries

Seen her legs hanging out from behind the dumpster

Interrupted when it was the fat one’s time to fuck her

Caught a left, but didn’t feel it through my gas mask

Reached for my blade, arm blocked by my own bag

That’s when he caught me with the bottle, broke on impact

Glad it broke, cause if it didn’t, probably would have been a wrap

Backpeddle for a second, try to clear my head

Caught a break when he telegraphed his right hand

I’m way taller so I slip it just by leaning back

Threw a kick at his knee, overheard the joint snap

Wanted to stomp him out no sooner than he hit the ground

But his boy was running at me, yelling with his pants down

Still kicked him in his face right when he arrived

Saw the woman running out the corner of my eye

This ain’t supposed to happen on the night before christmas

He hesitated when he heard the sirens in the distance

I caught him slipping when he reached down to grab his pants

Swung my blade at his, but only caught him in his hand