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Murder I Wrote
- HeKtor :
- Ayo,
- What the fuck was up with that intro man?
- I dont even know!
- But I'm about to kill it!
- Verse 1:
- I remember as child when I used to go to school
- Every Wednesday we used to school trip to the pool
- But that shit stopped when some punk ass fucking fool
- Took a shot at me calling me a bugging annoying tool
- This shallow ended faggot couldn't believe what I was about to do
- I whispered to this dude if a teacher runs trip their shoe
- I walked down the side of the 4ft high bowl of blue
- He must have seen me coming because he got up and fucking flew
- But that didn't change a thing cause I was in hot pursuit
- I knew he couldn't induce what what I was about to produce
- He must have thought he was zues with his lighting bolt dukes
- But me and him both knew that he was inevitably screwed
- He took a quick left and slipped on some orange juice
- I then knew that our pursuit was ensured to conclude
- I turned the corner and seen him backed up to the tilled cubes
- he must have seen my tattoo'd tear cause his eyes began to spew
- He said 'come on man what are you going to do'
- I didn't know myself because I hadn't thought it through
- I thought to myself if I where him what would papa do
- The first thing that came to mind was to beat him black and blue
- I picked him up, clenched my fists and threw only two
- The first bust his fat nose the next broke his tooth
- I raised him above my head holding him by the head and shoe
- I snapped his back so far that his body was an acute
- I brought his ass back to the crime scene and threw him in the pool
- I watched his snapped and bruised body sink as blood began to ooze
- I smiled and laughed, kids this is what you do
- if a faggot ever tries to fucking bully you
- Chorus:
- I don't fuck with anybody just so you know
- but if you take a shot at me I will cut your throat
- I know that my rhyming and rhythm is fucking dope
- But that will not change a thing when It's murder I wrote
- Verse 2:
- I don't know why I haven't been called out yet on my bullshit
- because every verse I write is filled with complete nonsense
- But when your homesick and you want some new content
- you put on my track and get pulled into its vortex
- My shits like a Semtex it will blow you into disfigurement
- and I know you love my bars so thanks for the compliment
- In this hip hop game there Is no fucking contest
- The only winner I see is me, well at least that's what the context
- said anyway, I don't get pulled into that shit
- because I already know that I have incredible wit
- wanna fuck with me bitch? Here I will let you spit
- your 11 bar verse man that shit is so shit that it shouldn't be writ
- You could be shining and everybody will be loving it
- and then ill start rapping and shade you out like the solar eclipse
- I'm gonna blow up man, I'm just waiting for that shit to happen
- I'm so majestic that ill do a handstand on the rings of Saturn
- When you hear my rhyming pattern you dreams become shattered
- Because your tattered mind already knows that im a hazard
- You know that your endangered so you dream and you hope
- Praying to god begging that you don't get smoked
- He sends down an angel for you whose holding a note
- But before he gives it you I stick a knife through his throat
- Then I grab you by the neck and I squeeze and I choke
- I whisper In your ear ,this is murder I wrote
- Chorus:
- I will fuck with anybody just so that you know
- that I'm the best in this game, this is my show
- Satan gave me the gift of incredible flow
- God cant stop me now, This Is Murder I Wrote
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