[Intro]
Every rapper claims to be a problem 'till they see one
Gee I'm a fucking problem I don't even want to be one
I felt a beat up running uniques with a tree trunk
Go home and put my feet up oh no look what I've become

[Hook X2]
Imma murderer
Imma murder ya
Imma murder ya
Murder dum dum dum

[Verse 1]
It's straight murder
No bats no burners
I'm the plastic surgeon
Take two faces stick 'em together with a [?]
Imagine what is running through my head when I word this
Personally I don't want to be a different person
It's been a long day
I [?] to take a piss don't take it the wrong way
These industry bitches are afraid to take a risk
You make me sick, like I came in the game to deliberately ruin shit
They say be carful who you choose to diss, and if this applies to you, well you can chew my dick
Industry folk think they know me as Mic so for you to say you know me well thats only a lie
I feel like I know no one cause there's no one in sight
It's only me, no one else is in control of my life right, It's all mine, mine, mine
Imma ride until I die I die, die, die
[Verse 2]
Ugh, we cut ties with sharp knives it's our time
Why pass the mic?
Fuck the charts they never gave me a chance to shine, me a chance to rap, we are artifacts
Mic will give an [?] a heart attack
Fuck sitting on my ass it's for my hardest fans, the ones I had when I started rappin'
You know actors ain't got half my passion, not even a fraction to match it, it's ashes to ashes

[Hook]

[Outro}
Straight murder no bats no burners I'm the plastic surgeon [X2]
Verbal murder no bats no burners I'm the plastic surgeon [X2]