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Murder Wit This Pen

Album cover art for "Murder Wit This Pen" by Z (of Firing Squad)

Z (of Firing Squad) - Rap, West Coast Rap

Murder Wit This Pen

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August 12, 2014.

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[Chorus: Z] Stick this shit into me Hurry up man, these motherfuckers is coming Hurry up man, put that shit in there The fucking venom if these motherfuckers catch us man I think just stuff that shitintosomething,they'll find itman Fuck, fuck ifthey ain't chill man Just put that shit in Fuck these motherfuckers [Verse 1: Z] I say ride more, you say thirty-two, I go sixty-four like Impalas do I got urgent news of drug balloons that are pencil forms, gonna swallow you Bloody paper scribbles make these shadow forces out of watch I zapped this verse with the ink tip Till they reverse size, not optional It's possiblе I'm irrational bitch, your best choice is probably optimal I guess I'm еarly as false fashion, go for this dragon inside me as arsenal I shot past phenomenal But mostly of y'all was solubles I got spare time to argue though cause this homicide seem logical Overdosing the impossible, there's retros in my nostrils I got poison in my follicles with no metaphors to talk through Cause I'm a hoods comping monster job My aqua eye will top you Got my own death to offer you on this mic, just let me talk to you I'm trynna whisper in your ear, until your vision going clear You see these homicides already here soon as this pen's in the clear Murder a fish when I'm puffing on purp, my phenom feel like a fucking toddler I don't think I could get no odder, I'm Brainsick mentally I'm hotter [Chorus: Z] I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am [Verse 2: Mister Hyde] (BMD) She telling me to murder him I'm whispering to me, "kill me" (kill me) So the crime scene I leave behind is filthy Disgusting with the pen and pad Sick demented psychopath Inflict the wounds, just pieces Like the body that I sliced in half The aftermath of cultures sack And up as one, complete the track I hackyslash another every day, the paper feel the rise He burnt me at the insane asylum and told me how this work do do I got a weapon for you, let's mask up and go and hurt these fools Say no more fam I got you show me the tablets location Submit to shred it today when I lay these verses I favor them foster faces and terror when I'm making away It's fatal, throw 'em down on the table, no escape from the ballpoint slays Cause we Brainsick This shit is up but the brain ain't got no flu though, we amazing Sick with the flow and you know these molds just shank someone, not shape-shift Scoping him for the hope and then I shadow-kick like Johnny Cage did [Chorus: Z] I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am [Verse 3: Yung Statz] I'mma have to kill you with this pen cause I thought that you was my friend man I woulda never thought that your whole demeanor would change When it come to being real because you're fake as fuck BMD and Brainsick, the only thing you can do is just hang it up You lame bruh We don't even know your motherfucking name bruh I'll take your chain bruh Stay in your motherfucking lane bruh And hate us like everybody that's saying stuff You bitches funny as hell saying you get money and sell But you gun and you tell the twelve, go fuck yourself Go cut yourself You did it to yourself Why the fuck you think we talking right now This shit ain't for my health, I'm a beast You really don't want beef, you'll be dead in the street Brainiacs over in the East Getting deep Big dealed MCs will make you see EMTs The least you will never need to catch these because you'll stay in the lead bruh [Chorus: Z] I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am I'm stuffing murder in a pen Go get these papers stuck swiftly I'm on surface with a grin stuck like this joker-face hit me Syllable killing but the hood be comfy It's murder with a pen Brainsick jump he's sick just jump me and you wonder why I am

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  • Z (of Firing Squad)