Verbal Murder Lyrics & Chords By Mic Righteous

Every rapper claims to be a problem 'till they see one Gee I'm a fucking problem I don't even want to be one I felt a beat up running uniques with a tree trunk Go home and put my feet up oh no look what I've become Imma murderer Imma murder ya Imma murder ya Murder dum dum dum It's straight murder No bats no burners I'm the plastic surgeon Take two faces stick 'em together with a [?] Imagine what is running through my head when I word this Personally I don't want to be a different person It's been a long day I [?] to take a piss don't take it the wrong way These industry bitches are afraid to take a risk You make me sick, like I came in the game to deliberately ruin shit They say be carful who you choose to diss, and if this applies to you, well you can chew my dick Industry folk think they know me as Mic so for you to say you know me well thats only a lie I feel like I know no one cause there's no one in sight It's only me, no one else is in control of my life right, It's all mine, mine, mine Imma ride until I die I die, die, die Ugh, we cut ties with sharp knives it's our time Why pass the mic? Fuck the charts they never gave me a chance to shine, me a chance to rap, we are artifacts Mic will give an [?] a heart attack Fuck sitting on my ass it's for my hardest fans, the ones I had when I started rappin' You know actors ain't got half my passion, not even a fraction to match it, it's ashes to ashes [} Straight murder no bats no burners I'm the plastic surgeon Verbal murder no bats no burners I'm the plastic surgeon