U mc murder but im da only one "murderin" yo lyrics/
I got yo flow so "uptight" that "wackness" goes thru ur generics/
Dogg im bout to murder u like u a gurl and im O.J Simpson/
My punches come up at u from da side and make u "limp" son/
I got this nigga on lockdown, like my flows holdin guns/
But don't call me a merker, when I merk you I do it right/
Cause it's not a crime if you felt the only option left was suicide/
If this was my story, then ur endin would be "untold"/
I splatter your brain, then watch your "plans unfold"/
The only thing u could murder was ur "mc ability"/
cuz u couldnt "sound loud" if da "mic was yo utility"/
Haha, welcome cuz ur now apart of "murder incorporation"/
My punches just hit u so hard, it stops ur blood "circulation"/

ight man.. there ya go