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Murder Is Art
This is the birth of everything you ran from within your nightmares right here,
Manifested in a man who won't fight fair,
Light years ahead of these fools who couldn't step in my shoes,
I get checked out of this check out when I check in the booth(right)
Sure I'm servin em, colonel sir I'm swervin em,
Burnin em once bursted em, got em cursing the birth of em,
Murkin em, take him to church, I, bring out the worst in em
Advanced placement, I ain't dumbin muffin, You gon learn what I'm lurkin em,
He became prey from the moment I heard of em,
Pray cuz he's alone and I can I wipe out a herd of em, never saw fit to work with em, I'll make his fans unsure of em, he makes me sick to my stomach if I see him Ima lurch at him,
Not a carrier pigeon when I'm sending a bird at him, Desert Eagle and metioning lethal I'm most murderous,
Reverse the hearse I got bodies for the back IDENTIFY EM!!?? You'll be lucky if the body still intact,
I brainstorm this rain and thunder, undertaker taking you under wonder my level of power?
If I throw shade I'll shade the sun bruh, on the 1, 2s, I son crews, I'm one to spazz, with kung fu I can punch through any gun proof glass
Murder is art and I'm bout to make a masterpieceHi hello my name is it don't matter the mad hatter actor had glad wrappers,
Suffocate every damn rapper,
Whether in my generation or the days of PaRappa the rapper,
I'm rapping these snap and next igniting their caskets to ashes asking me why,
One of the wise you better don't do it cuz rather than witness what I do I'll make you go through it, so, ruthless theirs no empathy for those considered enemies, stomp through you till the concrete so the concrete remembers me,
Believe this when sixx's seen them seeds get to running,
You'll die like brian griffin this hit you won't see coming,
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Ima sting rays tail through the heart of all my opponents,
Born with a license to kill, prepare a will when I show it,
To the throne I'm the heir, you ain't nothing but a light breeze not a day dream on your head in the clouds after these high knees,
More juice than five Hi-C's, so cold I spit icey's,
From what I see you can't bend the bars than my Icey,
I see you is where you'll reside for a minute cuz facing with suicide is suicide do you get it?
Let it sink in your mind and change your process of thought you at a loss cuz I'm beyond any monster you fought
Murder is art, with a sword I'm Picasso, with a pistol Da Vinci I'm Vango and I'm hostile, a walking Michael Angelo,
No other can stop me cuz I'm strange with my approach like Salivra D'or Dari,
Jefferey Dahmer eating habits my momma knows I was born raw,
I leave heads in boxes like portraits by Andy Warhol, other players get scored on for taking me like a moron,
I murdered to get to this level it was not one I was born on,
Surpassed being amazing with words Ima master,
Making niggas stay silent like interpret of dancers bastard,
First let me establish that I'm over being cordial the immortal immoral aura flow that warped through a portal to run rampant with an army of the most vicious historical beings to show when I utter I'm BEAST it ain't rhetorical I'm horrible your braud's think I'm adorable,
My aura's full of traces of rapper's I offed, I got a damn storage full,
Take a sit can I murder and leave without leaving any traces yes,
Face the check Ima bitter breed this is the wrong taste to test, no need to CLICK BAM Ima lyrical hitman that's armed with more styles than martial arts and Ip Man
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