Chase Moore - Murder lyrics

[Verse 1: The Saurus] This ain't a hoax or a fluke; it ain't a joke, I'm the truth Taking over today, I came to show you the proof So, follow close, you're watching every move I was gonna wait 'til y'all were ready, but I'm not in any mood Let's get into it, plans are executed perfectly Professor prepping students like a test at university The lesson you could learn is that I'm meant for doing work So I won't ever lose my worth Check the revenue it's earning me My stock has risen with my audience's optimism An acceptance that'll make the most of every option given All the shots of Hen', kolonopins, and chronic mixin' Got me feeling higher than the California cost of livin' God forbid, I'm on some no-holds-barred sh** That you didn't think I'd go so far with Sorry, homie, this is only the start of being the most cold-hearted, I'm a one-man army; f** a solo artist [Hook: Chase Moore] I'm only making it worse I've got a way with words So I could get away with murder I couldn't paid the cost What could I say, I'm a boss sh**, I ain't no worker I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it But I've got a way with words I'm only making it worse So I could get away with murder [Scratching] [Verse 2: The Saurus] This ain't a hoax or a fluke; it ain't a joke, I'm the truth Taking over today, I came to show you the proof The next maneuver is yours Now, put your head to usage before It gets removed by the executioner's sword I ain't a robotic ho that talks in autotune I ain't a globetrotter known for walking on the moon I'm a show-rocking Full-blown monster-slash-rap-Doctor-Doom God chose to close your coffin soon But you could learn how to earn your stripes if you listen I'm thorough like the merchandise that I'm pimpin' Me? I murder mics when I'm spittin' We can charge every person twice This sh** is worth the price of admission Just admit that I'm the dude to get it movin' Then we could have a battle: who's the better human? If you really wanna know the truth, I'm never losin' So to step to me should never be your New Year's resolution [Hook: Chase Moore] I'm only making it worse I've got a way with words So I could get away with murder I couldn't paid the cost What could I say, I'm a boss sh**, I ain't no worker I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it But I've got a way with words I'm only making it worse So I could get away with murder [Sampling] [Verse 3: The Saurus] This ain't a hoax or a fluke; it ain't a joke, I'm the truth Taking over today, I came to show you the proof So don't ever try to stop it You better hide now that I've identified the problem Like an engine diagnostic I'm not to play with, get knocked in place If you think it's painless Unlocking safes with the combinations I hit your face with Flatlined in the operation's beginning stages I'm just saying, I've got a way with the English language And it lets me get away with murder Things may get worse the day I take it further But, for now, f** a different mindset! You think I'ma sidestep Then you haven't looked into my eyes yet Now focus harder, ‘cause the beast can't hide I'm using these hands to beat you by complete landslide ‘Cause it's time that you s**ers were taught how I got away with it for this long Why the f** should I stop now? [Hook: Chase Moore] I'm only making it worse I've got a way with words So I could get away with murder I couldn't paid the cost What could I say, I'm a boss sh**, I ain't no worker I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it But I've got a way with words I'm only making it worse So I could get away with murder [Sampling]