[Verse 1]
Niggas out there don’t want niggas to move forward
They know they not scoring
Not happy with their portion
They know of my potential, now they move with caution
Just stopping to admit the fact that I’m awesome
Niggas trying to get rid of me like abortion
Serve a living God, look at me preaching like my last name was Dawson
Killing season, you niggas have given me reason
To stick it in your lung and see you bleeding
Smoke a fat blunt until you no longer breathing
Screaming, it’s time for murder like I was possessed by a demon
Like to see you in pain, torture you for a weekend
Make no pretеnd, do you comprehend
Shots to the hеad, fill your body with some lead instead
Shots to the head, fill your body with some lead instead
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
[Verse 2]
Lets bring it back, I’ll punch you in the ball sack
I’m pissed at the fact that shit gets played these days
It’s cold rap, I guess I’m a mad man who hates trap
Fuck it if my shit don’t get played
Society has brainwashed your mind for days
Sit back like Messi and eat my Lays
Crime don’t pay, disrespect rap or cash, you think that’s okay
No way Jose, shut a nigga up, bang horray
Head popped, looks like red Kool-Aid
You too late, I’m at your gate, you just a waste
Dismiss, I look you in the face and get a bad taste
Now that's real hate, don't think I'm weird
Like pricks who break plates, bout to kill you niggas for the world
I'm God sent, listen I'm a martian from planet ape
What we do to celebrate is to mutilate
You to fake, I'm causing havoc like an earthquake
Nigga make the world shake, that's a take
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
[Verse 3]
Top top top five best matches
One of them being me against the masses
I keep it stundy like Mesut Özil, passes
Conspiracy theories about hidden messages played backwards
Nigga I'm a savage, conspiracy theories are niggas who practice black magic
That's what y'all do to get to the top, that is tragic
All you up against the manic, niggas panic
Been real to the rap game and I am still doing practice
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Niggas out there don’t want niggas to move forward
They know they not scoring
Not happy with their portion
They know of my potential, now they move with caution
Just stopping to admit the fact that I’m awesome
Niggas trying to get rid of me like abortion
Serve a living God, look at me preaching like my last name was Dawson
Killing season, you niggas have given me reason
To stick it in your lung and see you bleeding
Smoke a fat blunt until you no longer breathing
Screaming, it’s time for murder like I was possessed by a demon
Like to see you in pain, torture you for a weekend
Make no pretеnd, do you comprehend
Shots to the hеad, fill your body with some lead instead
Shots to the head, fill your body with some lead instead
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
[Verse 2]
Lets bring it back, I’ll punch you in the ball sack
I’m pissed at the fact that shit gets played these days
It’s cold rap, I guess I’m a mad man who hates trap
Fuck it if my shit don’t get played
Society has brainwashed your mind for days
Sit back like Messi and eat my Lays
Crime don’t pay, disrespect rap or cash, you think that’s okay
No way Jose, shut a nigga up, bang horray
Head popped, looks like red Kool-Aid
You too late, I’m at your gate, you just a waste
Dismiss, I look you in the face and get a bad taste
Now that's real hate, don't think I'm weird
Like pricks who break plates, bout to kill you niggas for the world
I'm God sent, listen I'm a martian from planet ape
What we do to celebrate is to mutilate
You to fake, I'm causing havoc like an earthquake
Nigga make the world shake, that's a take
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
[Verse 3]
Top top top five best matches
One of them being me against the masses
I keep it stundy like Mesut Özil, passes
Conspiracy theories about hidden messages played backwards
Nigga I'm a savage, conspiracy theories are niggas who practice black magic
That's what y'all do to get to the top, that is tragic
All you up against the manic, niggas panic
Been real to the rap game and I am still doing practice
[Chorus]
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
Bye bye, it’s time for murder
( PopoTheGreat. )
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