I Will
    (专辑: Music To Be Murdered By - 2020)
    
    And I 
don't think that I 
can stop it (Here it comes)  I 
do my best to try to block it (Redrum)  I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)  I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)   I 
thought I 
heard a 
voice in my head that said "Kill"  I 
had no other choice that was left except fill  My pencil full of poisonous lead, the 
devil  He wants me to murder this beat, so I 
will  He told me there are doubters who question my skill  They wanna put my style to the 
test, am I 
still  The 
best? They want the 
crown on my head, I 
said, "Chill  If you want me to murder this beat, then I 
will"   I'm a 
long way away from where you are in skill  Foreign wheels, my bitch wearing four-inch heels  She on the 
orange pill  And she about to start taking off layers like orange peels  Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell, where am I 
going with this?  Oh yeah, I 
bar at will  And when you throw the 
iron in it, I'm all that still  The 
truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill  This is my house, this place is mine  Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on  You niggas need to leave that lean, Henny, and coke alone  Terror to the 
business, married to the 
strippers, T-Pain  Student of the 
game pre-Kane, you niggas Post Malone  Elite beat boxer minus the 
raps  Rolling with at least three choppers, Ryan is that  I 
literally keep three shottas  I'm lyrically James Todd, Tariq Trotter minus the 
cap   I 
thought I 
heard a 
voice in my head that said "Kill"  I 
had no other choice that was left except fill  My pencil full of poisonous lead, the 
devil  He wants me to murder this beat, so I 
will  He told me there are doubters who question my skill  They wanna put my style to the 
test, am I 
still  The 
best? They want the 
crown on my head, I 
said, "Chill  If you want me to murder this beat, then I 
will"   Manslaughter goons under the 
moonlight  John Wilkes, that's who I'm in the 
booth like  Ayy, bruh, I 
go ham for dead presidents  And everything I 
record is over your head like a 
boom mic  Why would you irrelevant fucks want to rebel against us  Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?  Knowing you never been rushed by the 
most ignorant niggas invented  Them niggas that'll send you to the 
dentist to get a 
whole row of elephant tusks  Your teeth gone like you been on some meth and some dust forever  I 
see you, my niggas call me "The Enemy Watcher"  The 
minute we spot ya, the 
semi'll pop, nigga, we got ya  I'm living to conquer, remember the 
mantra, I'm gripping the 
launcher  Like Em and the 
Doctor with no guilty conscience  I'm still shocking like dropping a 
boombox in bathwater  More shocking than a 
pissed off Blanka   I 
just finished fucking a 
fish called Wanda  I'm finna wander off into yonder  Beyond just mentally stronger, memory monster  I 
remember the 
sponsoring thought that conquered his triple entendre  You the 
cross of a 
unicorn and The 
Unabomber  Quit horsing around in this building or you a 
goner  Your Willy Wonka persona won't help you any longer  I'm Optimus, I 
make prime examples of mini-Tonkas  Hogtie your squad and go bonkers  Spin, grab Denaun's guitar and Honky Tonk ya  All your bars subpar like good golfers  I 
put a 
hole in one of you birdies with this Eagle and launch it (Pew)   I 
thought I 
heard a 
voice in my head that said "Kill"  I 
had no other choice that was left except fill  My pencil full of poisonous lead, the 
devil  He wants me to murder this beat, so I 
will  He told me there are doubters who question my skill  They wanna put my style to the 
test, am I 
still  The 
best? They want the 
crown on my head, I 
said, "Chill  If you want me to murder this beat, then I 
will"   Now this will probably be the 
most illest shit that I've ever said  God bless the 
dead and let Biggie possess the 
pencil lead  They called me a 
sped and said that I 
had a 
messed up head  'Cause I 
said, "Motherfuck school," and instead went to special ed  Sipping Bacardi and lime I 
start to recollect on the 
time  That I 
startled my mom and had her scared to death  Word to Method Man  She heard some Wu-Tang coming from towards the 
patio  She was like, "What the 
heck was that?"  She went to check on the 
noise and go inspect the 
deck  Then I 
jumped out with a 
sword and yelled, "Protect your neck"  Now bow to the 
Lord, hold up, no, better yet, kneel  Better yet, get down on all fours and take a 
vow to always  Rejoice in the 
sound of my voice, but you don't have a 
choice  Just a 
third of my will will overpower yours  Using about a 
fourth to create the 
amount of force  It'll take to knock out a 
horse like a 
tranq full of Tylenol  Enter my house of horrors with a 
thousand floors  Got a 
crown of thorns, but it won't fit around the 
horns  But I'ma keep it a 
buck like a 
dollar store  I'm more than you bargained for and I 
am far more worse  Than a 
forty-some bar Lord Jamar verse  Nothing means more than respect, so when I 
curse  You could say I 
swore to protect  My image I 
have zero time or regard for  A 
never-was, been claiming rap when it's not yours  If it was anyone's house G 
Rap and Rakim would be having you mop floors  Run-DMC would be having you cleaning sinks  Yeah, your group was off the 
chain, but you were the 
weakest link  Rest of these youngins of mine  Time to start throwing some shade, this time I'm shutting the 
blinds  'Cause when I'm looking at y'all, shit, it's no wonder it's why  I 
need a 
visor, 'cause y'all are just suns in my eyes  Born a 
cynic and more demented than an orphanage with a 
morgue up in it  Next door to an abortion clinic  Newborn infants tortured and tormented  With their foreheads dented when they drop 'cause the 
floor's cemented  Their corpses get ornamented  The 
coroner with a 
storage bin rented  To store them in and the 
torsos of forty women reported missing  Distorted, twisted, this isn't no storybook ending  This is only the 
beginning  So Lord forgive me, I'm hearing voices  I 
can't ignore them anymore, they're winning   I 
thought I 
heard a 
voice in my head that said "Kill"  I 
had no other choice that was left except fill  My pencil full of poisonous lead, the 
devil  He wants me to murder this beat, so I 
will  He told me there are doubters who question my skill  They wanna put my style to the 
test, am I 
still  The 
best? They want the 
crown on my head, I 
said, "Chill  If you want me to murder this beat, then I 
will"   And I 
don't think that I 
can stop it (Here it comes)  I 
do my best to try to block it (Redrum)  I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)  I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)