Rapsody - Murder By Numbers lyrics

[Intro:] How you feelin'? Fine! Feel Alright? [Verse: Rapsody] Numbers on the board, they was never good at that math So they never counted to me (?) taking a bath (mmmhmmm!) The sister been on your mind now Flow timeless, like I went and found a youth fountain Brown skin, give it to 'em raw like (?) And I spot 'em like cow skin And emotion, like say who emotional than? Than ma-me, you won't need the mind of a dolphin to answer Danger, Latoya Jackson, n***as in your faces I see changes Oh they respect me now after I gave 'em all a spankin' P-op pop pop pop On that a** and be Kendrick Grammy situation if I don't make the cla** Numbers on the board, one of the most consistent scorin' All b**hes still snorin', wake the f** up Rapsody say wake the f** up Word to jot and Jesus, my nieces is recess Child free I'm a beast, yesss Me stress, you just crazy if you think yes It's Tetris I build best Bodies on top of bodies, karate, I'm Michael Gilchrist Buzzin' like a Hornet, strangle them with a cordless Repent for your corpses, Wonder-woman, no corset Black hoodie my portrait, bring gore-tex back to the forefront of your forehead And scream Tony Dorsett Run it back, run it back, run it, might need a court rep Cause I murder 16s with the underground of your corporate Yeah, n***as can't rhyme no more So, I'mma sing this song at your funeral Take a break for I drive a stake through your heart at race At the speed of boat, won't catch a case cause these n***as fake Yeah, n***as don't respect my grind f** you n***as I'mma get my shine Snatch the spine from your back, choke you repeated like vine No fear counting (?) time, Betty Shabazz Definition of spazz Took the barrel of crabs, threw 'em back with the sea ba** Walk water till I land on that magnum Double XX a**, double XX that, third strike Barely serve out my last, triple my past, triple homi's Put 'em back in they bonnets, watch them call out for their mommies Watchin' my little pony b**h n***as rockin' feminine garmets, f** is you doin? It's too easy to up murderin' columns Give no f**s, vagina or nuts You all can get clobbered, no matter your partner Don't discriminate, whether your mother, your father, sister, brother, lover, your homie, n***as all can get murdered It's nada The Devil Wears Prada, rappin' hotter Rockin' hoodies they bothered