Rustage
Murder
[Verse 1]
No laughing they gon' think I’m a joke
Third parties I don’t care bout your votes
Danganronpa if you can’t bear the heat than I’m
Leaving you all with no hope
Know that I feel like the pope
'Cause when I step in the scene then there’s smoke
Gemini, I got the twins and I’m scary
So watch me when I'm taking aim at your head
That's a Horoscope (Horror Scope)
No I don’t think so
Breaking THE window
I drop more names than an anime intro
Rappers try act like they tough
But they forging identities like they took lеssons from Sinnoh
I paint 'em red like a torii gatе
That means I’m passing right through like I’m
Worshiping Shinto
I leave 'em stuck like an autosave
They keep repeating their shit like an overused in-joke
Think they incredible
S on their chest but they looking like Syndrome
Think that they flexible
They getting fucked from both ends like a spit roast
Shit is impeccable
You wanna live then don’t mess with the king’s throne
I make 'em scared
So the only thing they all be writing are sick notes
[Hook]
MURDER! Talk shit then a bitch get a fist in his fucking mouth
MURDER! Ain’t scared of 'em, tell mans better come on out
MURDER! Put a man in a ditch I’mma leave 'em six foot down
MURDER! Straight murder
Best know I don’t fuck around
MURDER! Talk shit then a bitch get a fist in his fucking mouth
MURDER! Ain’t scared of 'em, tell mans better come on out
MURDER! Put a man in a ditch I’mma leave 'em six foot down
MURDER! Straight murder
Best know I don’t fuck around

[Verse 2]
Low tier, say I’m low tier
But you struggle when breaking a K, Ay
No fear, you don’t go here
So why do you even complain
Fatal, when out of the frame
You lot don’t care 'bout the game
How you been shifting the blame
These rappers don’t care bout the music I make
Man they just want to gain all their clout off my name
They acting crazy
Ain’t giving no handouts to rappers who don’t respect me
Guess they be lazy
How they be giving up after they said they would best me
I leave 'em pink like they skiing with esprit
Bitches all talk with more salt the the dead sea
Better go back to the line where the rest be
Ripping off YouTube they rap on compressed beats
They firing off shots 'til their clips all be empty
But nobody’s watching their shit
So they be firing off shots 'cause their clips all be empty
But nobody’s watching their Twitch
They all just care bout themselves like Conservative MP's
Why can’t the let me exist
I got a Dragon's breath
They keep on failing their saving throws
Bitch, I be rolling a crit
[Hook]
MURDER! Talk shit then a bitch get a fist in his fucking mouth
MURDER! ain’t scared of 'em, tell mans better come on out
MURDER! Put a man in a ditch I’mma leave 'em six foot down
MURDER! Straight murder
Best know I don’t fuck around
MURDER! Talk shit then a bitch get a fist in his fucking mouth
MURDER! ain’t scared of 'em, tell mans better come on out
MURDER! Put a man in a ditch I’mma leave 'em six foot down
MURDER! Straight murder
Best know I don’t fuck around
MURDER! Talk shit then a bitch get a fist in his fucking mouth
MURDER! ain’t scared of 'em, tell mans better come on out
MURDER! Put a man in a ditch I’mma leave 'em six foot down
MURDER! Straight murder
Best know I don’t fuck around