Murder ll (feat. Xavezen)

Speakin mystic in n out, uh Minds eye gotten ballistic Never been enough for you Bitch I'm turnin blue Reds not gonna disappear Turning my fucking gear Lecturing sense of ego? One who blew me to humility Aint ever see rising to my level I've done enough so Why do you provoke My demeanor I'm not stone I'm fuckin stoic bitch Got no time to tweak my rhetoric You're to blame for your tick You see fake spikes on me Tripping on your own poison Throw that shit at me you'll see an illusion Demons running through your head F*ck around you already tread In my direction it's too strong While I got mine in a closet I'm already loading rounds Hell between is complete opposite I'm not mad Take it Xavezen Lyrical luxury This is literal cutlery Sharpest tools in the box get used And dull for the fuckery I'm too full for stuffing Two windows wide open in gluttony Cross breeze swept me to the crossroads Moonwalk like no one 'bove me I enter Venus Cuz she been spinning Fiending to f*ck me I can't shake my demons Especially the ones that say that they love me I can't blame you Snitching ain't for me You'll need an attorney You could never beat me 1v1 This is my tourney I push the button Like I'm recording No one moves unless I report it Don't share your vision while it's distorted Zen