For Those (Who Doubt)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Vividly send 'em misery, mystery, crew sufficiently Finishin' foolish enemy, cripple 'em due to victory Rudely awakened energy fuelin' me, gave epiphany Using me to get ready, ink droolin' up out the pen it bleeds Crack 'em like confetti, I bag 'em up for the fetti And I know they feelin' ready but nothing compares, I'm deadly With the situation heading for ending, I be the shredding It's your pressure, get suppressing, I'm pressing your buttons, Betty, armor Penetrated by the words, cursed, I'm a steady ?bonger? Put 'em in a coma, worse, hearse, gonna be some drama Fuckin' with the song, I burst first, then gon' be some lava Judgin' 'em, they say it hurts, thirst gonna be upon 'em They tried to murk me, I'm murdering urgently When they tried versing me, third degree burn 'em free And all my sorcery calls for your surgery You're in the dirt so deep nobody heard a thing Catch you in public, you're murdered at Burger King For the wrath of my rap, bitch, I'm flourishing So they gotta step back, I'm the murder king And I'm blazin' a sack of the purple trees Now I'm back in the lab with a whole new team On the real, it's a fact, I'm the first you see First to pick out the bag, common courtesy How the fuck I do that? you ain't heard of me? Put you in a coffin, entering eternity I got the mist and fog and they can play, I'm murdering I'm gonna do it if it really means to further me Nobody snitchin', ain't nobody saw or heard a peep They're in the shadows, there is something always lurkin' deep The type of shit to make a motherfucker person bleed Make you weak at the knees, go to church and sleep Catch a hearse on the beat when you versin' me [Verse 2] My ego's enormous, I reek of performance The people hold torches, my evil course torments Give lethal contortions, my feet at your fortress Get beat on your porches, I speak of importance Now usually I'm forcin' my way at your door and I Head for the corridor, open the floor of some More when I'm scorchin', I'm already tortured and Torturin' force to get morbid since orbit I can't ignore it Whenever the floor is a portal, a doorway There's more to support it, the story is morbid Of course it gets gory, the tour of the morgue shit Trophy kill more or less ID-in' a forged death Take more steps, here to collect Better protect, got a goal set Fuck a foe's text, I'm on soul quest Real importance, I'm the potence I'm a fortune, and I'm focused To get more done, to get more in To get more funds, to get more buzz They adore us, only portions Can't afford us, I am Ford tough But I'm a Chevy, mane I got more luck and I'm a deadly aim I got no trust, I'm in a deadly game I'm gettin' more bucks, I don't need a change They gettin' tore up and I can eat they brains Don't give 'em no fucks, I'm gettin' even, dang Gettin' up a ceiling whenever I'm pressing it, makin' 'em panickin' mentally Makin' the money inevitably, and they better flee, go to the murder obscene Takin' 'em out, then I'm makin' 'em bleek and infectin' the sound while they takin' a peek like I'm Breakin' the bottom and get to the heat when I run through your mind and nobody can sleep