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

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

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 cause everything I touch dies, MURDER