MASTAMIIND
Murder Season
[Verse]
I live to murder, selling bricks and mortar
Cross the boarder, I'm in order
Insomnia, fucked me up, sleep on ya corpse
I'm a martyr, sharper than 7 swords but in order
To go against, the sparta with a mental disorder
Then get ready for more, cut you off
And knock half down, like a machine was out of order
I go retarded, down Death Row, still abode (huh)
This is murder season, bars are poison, inside the prison
Fuck believing, I'm a sinner, don't get your ass deleted
The demon, who eating the beat, I make you a vegetable
Shine in ya eyes, with my carats, don't give a fig
Watch the monkey, go bananas
How you like them apples, fuck your oranges
More rotten than a cavity tooth, throw you in a loop
I'm the coon with the mindset of a rabid baboon
I'm fly, and ya'll n***as hung like a bitch in a noose
Come every blue moon, I'm outta pursuit
I'm bored of rapping, it's stupid
Just cause I'll be done soon
Never raise ya voice at me
Especially If you outta tune motherfucker

[Hook]
This is murder season
Over coke rocks, rapping Wu Tang
In the pot, smoking it, let it smoke like the stoves hot
Or the magician is puffing, the wolf is me, never huffing
It's nothing cause it's nothing
Pussy n***a, you a no one [x2]

[Verse 2]
Still on the crack spot
I know all you n***as ain't about shit
I can flex the metal, and still bend a bitch like the number 6
Like I lived on Sesame Street, learning A B C's
Now I'm part of the B's, hoes get grated like straight A's
And I move C's across where the blues wanna mix up
Like they trying make purple
And I'm a mystery, in the streets of heat
Death soup for dented loot, I spin it too
Like I even, odd n***as out, until we a equal group
Provider of super soaker's and some guys
That are ruthless locals, then get higher than two blackbirds
And crush both of em, like the rock killed double
And I bat an eye, like bitch I never run home
I stay at base, and meditate
You n***as ain't in my zone, great!