[Verse 1: The Saurus]
This ain't a hoax or a fluke, it ain't a joke, I'm the truth
Taking over today, I came to show you the proof
So follow close, you're watchin' every move
I was gonna wait 'til y'all were ready, but I'm not in any mood
Let's get into it, plans are executed perfectly
Professor prepping students like a test at university
The lesson you could learn is that I'm meant for doin' work
So I won't ever lose my worth, check the revenue it's earnin' me
My stock has risen with my audience's optimism
An acceptance that'll make the most of every option given
All the shots of Hen', kolonopins, and chronic mixin'
Got me feeling higher than the California cost of livin'
God forbid, I'm on some no-holds-barred shit
That you didn't think I'd go so far with
Sorry, homie, this is only the start of being the most cold-hearted
I'm a one-man army, fuck a solo artist

[Chorus: Chase Moore]
I'm only making it worse, I've got a way with words
So I could get away with murder
I couldn't paid the cost, what could I say, I'm a boss?
Shit, I ain't no worker
I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it, but
Got a way with words, I'm only making it worse
So I could get away with murder, murder, murder
[Scratching]
(They say I'm killin' 'em)
(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)
(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)
(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)

[Verse 2: The Saurus]
This ain't a hoax or a fluke, it ain't a joke, I'm the truth
Taking over today, I came to show you the proof
The next maneuver is yours
Now, put your head to usage before
It gets removed by the executioner's sword
I ain't a robotic ho that talks in autotune
I ain't a globetrotter known for walkin' on the moon
I'm a show-rockin' full-blown monster slash rap Doctor Doom
God chose to close your coffin soon
But you could learn how to earn your stripes if you listen
I'm thorough like the merchandise that I'm pimpin'
Me? I murder mics when I'm spittin'
We can charge every person twice
This shit is worth the price of admission
Just admit that I'm the dude to get it movin'
Then we could have a battle, who's the better human?
If you really wanna know the truth, I'm never losin'
So to step to me should never be your New Year's resolution
[Chorus: Chase Moore]
I'm only making it worse, I've got a way with words
So I could get away with murder
I couldn't paid the cost, what could I say, I'm a boss?
Shit, I ain't no worker
I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it, but
Got a way with words, I'm only making it worse
So I could get away with murder, murder, murder

[Scratching]
(They say I'm killin' 'em)
(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)
(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)
(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)

[Verse 3: The Saurus]
This ain't a hoax or a fluke, it ain't a joke, I'm the truth
Taking over today, I came to show you the proof
So don't ever try to stop it
You better hide now that I've identified the problem
Like an engine diagnostic
I'm not to play with, get knocked in place if you think it's painless
Unlockin' safes with the combinations I hit your face with
Flatlined in the operation's beginning stages
I'm just sayin', I've got a way with the English language
And it lets me get away with murder
Things may get worse the day I take it further
But for now, fuck a different mindset
You think I'ma sidestep, then you haven't looked into my eyes yet
Now focus harder ‘cause the beast can't hide
I'm usin' these hands to beat you by complete landslide
‘Cause it's time that you suckers were taught how
I got away with it for this long, why the fuck should I stop now?
[Chorus: Chase Moore]
I'm only making it worse, I've got a way with words
So I could get away with murder
I couldn't paid the cost, what could I say, I'm a boss?
Shit, I ain't no worker
I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it, but
Got a way with words, I'm only making it worse
So I could get away with murder, murder, murder

[Scratching]
(They say I'm killin' 'em)
(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)
(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)
(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)