Murder Ya Life - Necro

Stabbing your face

With a butcher knife that’s really long

I’ll make you feel the song

When I beat you down to it

I don’t care if I appear wrong, kid I’ll do it

I represent the death rap, get your head cracked open

Til we stare at your brains

I don’t care if you think I’m insane

Cause I take respect this serious

So if you disrespect, your an idiot

Stick an ice pick in your neck til you bleed like a period

Hear me kid, fear me kid

And if you don’t, then you will, when I put fear in you, bitch

Bring it to you violently, silently

Walk up to you, you’ll have no idea it’s me

Rocking a mask, popping you fast

With a Glock with a silencer

When you die you’ll see

It’s Necro, the sicko, let go of my jacket you faggot

Let death flow

Die like a man, if you can, but you can’t, so you won’t

Cause you are a male hoe

Yo, I run this shit

Put guns to your tits

And blast milk all over your cereal

Run your shit, your clothes, your shoes, and if you refuse

Get your ass killed, all over material

Brutal, sadistic

The only way to rip shit, I’m a stay cryptic

Til' the end of time

The only day you’ll be doper then me with a rhyme

Is when I quit, dip-shit

It’ll never go down like that

I’ll still be around from the ground

I’ll rap as a corpse with a verse that’s striving to tell

All demons on earth how to survive in Hell

My death rap is attacking you

You’re getting stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife

You better watch your step and show some respect

Or else I have to murder your life

Chopping you up you fag

Then dropping you in a garbage bag off of a bridge

Had every ligament frozen in the fridge

We’re keeping it fresh and it’s all for the kids

Beat you to death

Stomping your grill with combat boots

You faggot, fuck it

Murdered militantly to the best of my ability

I’m a stay grotesque

No rest for the wicked

Circle of Tyrants, circulation of the virus

So perverted, nation of violence

I converted Pagans to commit my sins

I’m a jux you with the pen I write with

Get ready for the insertion, excursion through your jugular

Poison aimed at ya blood, you were a dead virgin

Now you got fucked

For the first time in your life, you’re dead

How you like it?

Can’t come back ever again

You better get used to it, and make the Devil your friend

Psycho+Logical-, where its logical to be a psycho

Astronomical with a rifle, blasting at you if your ass is comical