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letra de murder is art - vi seconds

[intro]
red
now let’s get into the sh-t that i’m about
bars
you dig me?
yeah
do it like this, yo
look

[verse 1]
this is the birth of everything you ran from within your nightmares
right here manifested in a man who won’t fight fair
lightyears ahead of these fools who couldn’t step in my shoes
i get checked out of this check out when i check in the booth (right)
sure, i’m serving them
colonel sir, i’m swerving them
burning them once i bursted them, got them cursing the birth of them
murking them, take him to church, i bring out the worst in them
advanced placement, i ain’t dumbing nothin’
you gonna learn with them
lurking them, he became prey from the moment i heard of them
pray cuz he’s alone and i can i wipe out a herd of them
never saw fit to work with them
i’ll make his fans unsure of them
he makes me sick to my stomach, if i see him, i’ma lurch at him
not a carrier pigeon when i’m sending a bird at him
desert eagle, when mentioning lethal i’m most murderous
reverse the he-rs-, i got bodies for the back, identify them?
you’ll be lucky if the body’s still intact
i brainstorm this rain and thunder, undertaker taking you under
wonder my level of power? if i throw shade
i’ll shade the sun, bruh
on the 1-2s, i son crews, i’m one to spazz
with kung fu, i can punch through any gunproof gl-ss, n-gga

[chorus]
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece

[verse 2]
hi (h-llo!)
my name is it don’t matter, the mad hatter
actor had glad wrappers, suffocate every d-mn rapper
whether in my generation or the days of parappa the rapper
i’m rapping these snap and next igniting their caskets to ashes
asking me why?
word of the wise, you better don’t do it
cuz rather than witness what i do, i’ll make you go through it
so ruthless, there’s not empathy for those considered enemies
stomp through you till the concrete so the concrete remembers me
believe this, when sixx’s seen them seeds, get to running
you’ll die like brian griffin, this hit you won’t see coming
i’m a stingray’s tail through the heart of all my opponents
born with a license to k!ll, prepare a will when i show it
to the throne, i’m the heir
you ain’t nothing but a light breeze
not a daydream on your head in the clouds after these high knees
more juice than five hi-c’s
so cold i spit icee’s
from what i see, you can’t bend the bars than my icey
i see you is where you’ll reside for a minute
cuz facing with suicide is suicide, do you get it?
let it sink in your mind and change your process of thought
you at a loss ‘cuz i’m beyond any monster you fought, n-gga

[verse 3]
murder is art, with a sword, i’m pic-sso
with a pistol, da vinci, i’m van gogh and i’m hostile
a walking michelangelo, no other can stop me
cuz i’m strange with my approach like salvador dali
jeffrey dahmer eating habits, my momma knows i was born raw
i leave heads in boxes like portraits by andy warhol
other players get scored on for taking me like a moron
i murdered to get to this level, it was not one i was born on
surp-ssed being amazing with words, i’m a master
making n-ggas stay silent like interpretive dancers, b-st-rd
first, let me establish that i’m over being cordial
the immortal immoral oracle that warped through a portal
to run rampant with an army of the most vicious historical beings
to show when i utter i’m beast, it ain’t rhetorical
i’m horrible, your broads think i’m adorable
my aura’s full of traces of rappers i offed
i got a d-mn storage full
take a sit, can i murder and leave without leaving any traces?
yes
face the check, i’m a bitter breed, this is the wrong taste to test
no need to click-blam, i’m a lyrical hitman
that’s armed with more styles than martial arts and ip man

[chorus]
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece
murder is art and i’m about to make a masterpiece

- vi seconds

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