Lyrics:
Murderer
Blood is on your shoulders
Kill I today you cannot kill I tomorrow
Murder
Your insides must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life
Murderer
Blood is on your shoulders
Kill I today you cannot kill I tomorrow
Murder
Your insides must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life
Overdone is for me
It's for the long nights fixing bass and tweaking the keys
It's for the reddit posts and iPhone notes tuning out class
It's for
don't pull up to my crib
They ain't see the wooly that bih was concealed
They ain't see the wooly, just know that it's here
Bad bitch like to get high
with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was never meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's built on.
So here I sit
us nun bout no test when we was in class Wait she was serious thought it was jokes that's word to sinbad
Class done but during office hours ima spin
Picture little me watching the tv screen just imagine seen Eddie murphy in a scene
Imagine how I wanted to be the
Meteor man to making it rain
See
Gervin…
Look at it shake, look how it move OMG she should be in a circus…
Twirl it around, drop it back it down , Bring that ass up now!!
Twerk in one
Had to get it how we did, I was smoking packs with your bitch by the freeway
Leeway, lemme do my own shit
And i got it on my own so I dont really owe
back she going to need her a rope
I don't care what you say I don't care how it goes
Pushing weight in the gym got a lot on my chest
I ain't never pledge
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
It's time to count these bands
Get in my way and ima beat yo ass
I was that nigga that didn't go to class
Cause the teacher wasn't taking no bands
Lemme tell you bout my life n how this really all happened
Was never trappin my actions was in the gym tryna practice
I would shoot 100 shots in
Is this the right light I'm in
Is this the right time I'm in
How can I find a win
Find it where you can find it in
But we was just kids then
We was
fun
But how when death keeps occurring at the beat of these drums
Affected by political crime
I was forced to cross the Nile
They labelled it a war tone
of em
She like how I move, I don't do it like most of em
Lotta frauds, not my job to expose em
But you can tell by the way they try to boast it
Let's do
there's a method to my madness
Cancer so my shell was thick I had to penetrante it so I became a yogi next step was meditative
I had to changed my
if it's Urus or it's yours
Bitches only want Margiela's, they just don't know how to tell us
It ain't trickin' if you got it, but it's tricky so I
I can't keep up with the money I make (Blow it)
Hope I ain't lost too much (How you get it?)
I told 'em it was all hustle
No gym, but I'm workin my
In my mind I'm still the child that I always was
Skipping class and getting high now there's tour buses
But I don't wanna get no to know myself
Find me
lieutenant
Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne the sweat-a, the money-getter
Coppin' mad cheddar
Stevie was wondering how I got in this position
One day
mal seizure in gym class?
Had whiplash back when life was dishing out pimp slaps?
Fed up and we've all been better but I'm set to step up
Never let up
him
Don't dive in this water I hope you can swim
Glock got a punch like it came out the gym
It bite like a tiger it'll take off your limb
How you was
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