The Comeback
Gackto AKA Jeff The Chef

http://www.youtube.com/jcibs
http://www.dear-olivia.com
http://www.crackyhouse.com

Yo…
I don't think they ready for this one, man…
Yo…

I use my fuckin words to take me places…
Write shit down, like a recipe,
You'd think I was baking cakes and…
Cookin shit, books within my mind,
That's why I'm the chef, ya see..
Anytime I've been consumed by darkness,
I just write my way out, like I have a magic pen,
Ima say loud I'm back again, new catharsis…
When I never had a friend…
I'd write myself someone to laugh with then.
My stories never have a tragic end.
I got my jobs by turnin fuckin rap to bend…
Spiralgraphin a scholarly freestyle,
To get out of the trap, the net,
My thought-patterns have gotta be wild,
Am I nuts? Well, that depends…
On your perspective I guess.
Mentally, verbally, I have a fuckin weapon to flex,
Telepathy, burnin beats, I've just begun to walk on destiny's step.
Nothin less than deep, I write while I turn in my sleep, I'm awake now…
I've been Chased down.
I've slept in some debt,
But now the world owes me…
It's like chess and I get,
The queen,
Would you expect any less from me?
Oh please.
I'm on a whole other level now…
It's 'cause of how I think, speak, write, that shit is getting betta now…
All these bastards, bitches and tools, ain't gettin me down.
Christopher Poole, give me a towel cause I need to be getting out….

I charge into this fucked, cold society,
With the utmost sobriety,
My word fire just flows igniting me,
Fuck no, you ain't fightin me,
And surviving the,
Relentless assault,
Soon as my pen hits the fault,
Earthquakin, jerks are shakin,
No defendin, no wall,
Can fuckin hold me, my entirety,
My inspired dreams,
My eyes can see,
Dreaming spire gleams,
Flyin east,
Feelin fine in peace,
Bein  who I tried to be,
Blood, sweat, tears,
I fuckin cry and bleed,
On a piece of paper,
Those no-good dead years…
Are way behind for me…
See ya later…

Man...
I write to get out of my circumstances,
When I look around, I see uncertain glances,
I stay chill,
While people give in to hurt and panic,
This OCD and depression may kill,
Me, but that doesn't change the fact,
That I'll still be,
Blazin this track.
Straight up amazin in rap,
I take the hate and attack,
These motherfuckers never thought that I'd be makin it back.
Surprise…
Bitch…
I was kicked down for too long,
Now, I'm risin…
Like the sun in the morning,
Except, I'm not predictable,
Yeah, I guess I -am- a dick, you know,
Cause I come without warning.
Lightning, rain, my brain's just begun with its storming…
I'm a monster...
My vocabulary that I have is scary,
And I don't falter...
I plan my strategy, in advance, I'm not done with my story…
Can't stop until I succumb to my glory,
So, run, little Dorothy,
This isn't Kansas,
This is my canvas,
What I produce is so fresh,
Y'all think this shit is bananas,
So yes, peel it back,
Cause what's underneath the surface is what you know you gotta see,
The real is back,

Yo, Hold on man,
I'm goin in on this one...

This is the start of my recovery,
Fuck therapy,
Ima just go and bump a beat,
It's almost like life's darin me,
Tired of bein alone, numb and so weak,
Same shit, different day, so dumb in this scene,
Feelin nausea, throwin up in my sleep,
Feelin like there's just nothin for me...
But this comeback will be somethin to see,
Especially when I start to get noticed by this fucked industry,
Ima rape this game, take it and make kids watch it get fucked in the street,
Life's taken me prisoner, and I'm cuffed to my seat,
I hate this, I'm livin dirt, sucks to be me,
Lookin in the mirror, what do I see?
False promises and broken dreams,
Tucked in a freak,
Stuck in this bleak,
Reality,
Sick as fuck, down and meek,
Without a touch of vaccine,
Chattin with lame hoes,
Tired all the time,
Exhausted and just so fatigued,
But a rap volcano,
Fired up in rhymes,
Eruptin in heat,
Molten lava, ash, smoke,
Dust and debris,
Gotta spit these rap flows,
I get so nuts I just scream,
I won't be shushed or be beat,
I'm like a fast car and I won't be adjustin my speed,
I rap hard, cause inside I feel a rush like an E,
World, you roughed up a beast,
And I'm comin back, so be runnin fast,
Cause I'm done with the peace.

…

Peace...