How to Get Away With Murder (feat. AnkhleJohn)

Money come and go but all of the people say money the root of this evil I been thinkin', If I ever touch me a million, Im off the whole grid with my people Dropped a gram in the grinder, forgot about all the shit I was just stressing off recent Feel like now I can murder, murder, murder How to get away with this shit, need to call Annalise Out the gate with it, dog, like a beast Niggas ain't with it, all got the leash Niggas ape with it, all out to eat Many faces, you aint saw what you just seen Tell 'em play with it, y'all gotta sleep We be up the crack of dawn, really creep Niggas never really on...what you think? This ain't a job for you, tell him I got it, 10-4 In the whip riding 'round, jay out of the window I ain't playin' no games, this not a nintendo You ain't on my vibe, we not on a tempo Until I die, i'm telling you all, I ain't comparing at all Nor will I spare 'em at all (SayLess) And from the looks of what your character off I can imagine what the parenting off Probably mad 'cause they know that they raised one dumb motherfucker You one dumb motherfucker See a nigga, black mask, black shirt, black pants Then I think you better run motherfucker We don't do shit in the open You niggas do shit and post it Rackz on the tag like a post it Always look ready for pics, look, I'm posing Whip in the kitchen like potion Bodied Shit I was raised up in the pyramids, caught a body in Cairo (Shaap shit only) I think ol' Horus my idol All seeing eye, Osiris my rival I got ISIS aim, through religious wars, bullet shells on the bible Only the fittest is made for survival, my niggas trapped in the cycle You was talkin' real greasy on that twitter shit, you def' went viral So unfortunate, baby girl, go abort the shit The grave yards where the corpse get left Y'all niggas still eating on that pork and shit? Haram, kouffar 3 stars, do the 2 bars got me shooting like Dumars At a few cars like Tupac It ain't easy but somebody got to do it, my influence was you Amazing shot got me aiming like pool You think with your ass, your brain on a stool Rain, sleet, storm, I'm not the norm She go to Howard, I snuck in the dorm She wrote a paper on how I perform I'm such a problem, we fucking like porn I don't really do these beats but, I'm an animal B-Jay, I been a fan of you since them freestyles with Darren Hanible Niggas heating up when the fan is cool Trying to maneuver out Vancouver To be the boss, be the best student A human, a god, niggas trans mutant Sick