Murder, murder like a fucking horror movie
Coming for you next, you don't like it you can sue me
Little bit of buzz, now this shit is gettin spooky
Push me to the edge, make me pull my lil uzi
Now all my friends are dead and my enemies too
I’ve strategically been plottin how my enemies move, shit
I should flex more, every move like pieces on a chess board
Hit my line, I'm busy, why the fuck you send a text for?
Hit you back, mañana que pasa
I'm at the casa, a monster is being born
These other rappers imposters
Ima, Ima put the secrets to rest
Let the demons out the closet, this is me at my best
Ha ha ha, hahaha ha
What you see is what you see, this is not a mirage
Ha ha ha, hahaha ha
Kudos to the real, let’s get a round of applause
Fucking insane, I got a brush and a bucket of paint
Paintin the picture, got something to say
Fucking you up if you jump in the way
Something like standing in front of a train
Up and away, up, up and away
All of these rappers are one and the same
Y'all got nothing to say, I'm letting funds stack
Homie, that's my revenue
Now drop the R, bitch, 'cause this is all I ever knew
Tip top shape, like a hip-hop great
How you really gonna shine when your wristwatch fake?
Tic toc, tic toc, tic toc, wait
Watch your time run short 'cause your shits all fake
Come in correct if you check me, I move at jet speed
I'm fryin bigger fish, ain't worried ’bout your pet peeves
Industry can’t tame me, I don't live in a zoo
I’m doing anything it takes just to get to the food
Jerry's coming, that's a scary sight
On a scary night, I'm cuttin throats, boy
I’m 'bout to murder every mic
Ha ha ha, hahaha ha
What you see is what you see, this is not a mirage
Ha ha ha, hahaha ha
Kudos to the real, let's get a round of applause
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