Murder Ya Life

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Necro] Stabbing your face With a butcher knife that's really long I'll make you feel the song When I beat you down to it I don't care if I appear wrong, kid, I'll do it I represent the death rap, get your head cracked open 'Til we stare at your brains I don't care if you think I'm insane 'Cause I take respect this serious So if you disrespect, you're an idiot Stick an icepick in your neck 'til you bleed like a period Hear me, kid, fear me, kid And if you don't, then you will, when I put fear in you, bitch Bring it to you violently, silently Walk up to you, you'll have no idea it's me Rocking a mask, popping you fast With a Glock with a silencer When you die you'll see It's Necro, the sicko, let go of my jacket, you faggot Let death flow Die like a man, if you can, but you can't, so you won't 'Cause you are a male hoe Yo, I run this shit Put guns to your tits And blast milk, all over your cereal Run your shit, your clothes, your shoes, and if you refuse Get your ass killed, all over material Brutal, sadistic The only way to rip shit, I'mma stay cryptic 'Til the end of time The only day you'll be doper then me with a rhyme Is when I quit, dip-shit It'll never go down like that I'll still be around from the ground I'll rap as a corpse with a verse that's striving to tell All demons on Earth how to survive in Hell [Hook] My Death Rap is attacking you You're getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life My Death Rap is attacking you You're getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life [Verse 2: Necro] Chopping you up, you fag Then dropping you in a garbage bag off of a bridge Had every ligament frozen in the fridge We're keeping it fresh and it's all for the kids Beat you to death Stomping your grill with combat boots You faggot, fuck it Murdered militantly to the best of my ability I'ma stay grotesque No rest for the wicked Circle of Tyrants, circulation of the virus So perverted, nation of violence I converted Pagans to commit my sins I'ma jux you with the pen I write with Get ready for the insertion, excursion through your jugular Poison aimed at ya blood, you were a dead virgin Now you got fucked For the first time in your life, you're dead How you like it? Can't come back ever again You better get used to it, and make the Devil your friend Psycho+Logical-, where it's logical to be a psycho Astronomical with a rifle, blasting at you if your ass is comical [Hook] My Death Rap is attacking you You're getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life My Death Rap is attacking you You're getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life My Death Rap is attacking you You're getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life
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- Necro