Murder

[Hook] I’m sick of playing games, to tell the truth The only time I've murdered anything is in a booth Shit I ain’t one cock and pop a trigger with the crew But if that’s what it comes to then I'll be the first to shoot MURDER [Verse: 1] Raise hell labels screaming mayday I’m liable to murder anything to get a pay day These Haters gonna hate they taking shots like an AK I just duck em and I’m weaving ain’t nobody gonna spray me They say, he’s a white boy, never dumb a bright boy He should go get his degree, talk in a polite voice I’m just hearing white noise, I don’t hear a slight voice Anybody eyeing me about to be a blind boy like Yo, it's me and Three rappers in a room Claiming they been in the game, since they came out of the womb Let me go and close a door you’ll prolly hear a couple booms A minute later I walk out because I turned it to a tomb I ain’t killing people homie all of its a metaphor I been the best out that's some shit I need a metal for These labels hit me up, I ain’t ever gonna settle for Them the ship sailed, and it's finally boutta get ashore, OH They ain’t ever done with a sound like this They can hear the hunger I been after my life wish I been killing every beat and when I go strike its Getting put to sleep forever with no good night kiss, UH So righteous, but so sinister Nowadays the bank account is made of five integers All because I went and preached shit I’m not a minister Ironic how I feel like I been getting more listeners Haters miniature and irrelevant trust me Every rapper sucks if it's every rapper but me Shit I was just a boy when life decided it should fuck me So in certain situations, pretty boy can get ugly Don’t love me, hate me, that's what will create me Never thought my baddest habits would end up being what paid me Never thought I’d make a living off of people who betrayed me And a couple shitty exes I regret letting date me It's crazy, but I wouldn’t want it any other way They wanna murder dreams but they’ll live another day Shit it really feels like it was just the other day That I was dreaming what I’m living now it's finally under way Yo it's me and three labels in a meeting A couple handshakes we take a seat after the greeting When they finally close the door is when I get straight to the beaten And I sneak out of the back you come in ain’t nobody breathing And it's all because MURDER [Hook] I’m sick of playing games to tell the truth The only time I've murdered anything is in a booth Shit I ain’t one cock and pop a trigger with the crew But if that’s what it comes to then I'll be the first to shoot Don’t put me on a beat unless you want a homicide If it's in my studio then it ain’t coming out alive If it's got my lyrics on it there's no chance that it survives Shit, I’m feeling like I’m cursed cuz everything I touch dies, MURDER