Death Is Overrated

[Intro]
Death is overrated, heh

[Verse 1]
Ayy, shit get crucial (Yeah)
Excruciating, death had truly been predicted
Fully automatic hangin' out the window (Grrah)
Hit a nigga hangin' out a Civic Center (Grrah)
If anything, it's sinnin', anything but civil
Somethin' like a riddle, somewhere in the middle
I'm a man of many things, but not the basics
The way I operate is not for observation, ayy, yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah, don't like talkin', but I'm good at conversation
Current state of rap, a evil compilation
Worship me as somethin', anything but Satan
On the internet, they readin' and debatin'
Pissin' matches, having hating competitions
How is they gon' send it? Taking opposition
They in my position (Yeah), greatest contradiction (What, yeah)
Ayy, conflict of the interests, take the propositions
Lookin' at the paper, failing and just waiting
Takin' out a minute, that is not good business
When I hear the shit they sayin', I remember
Why not it's them, and I'm the top contender
In niggas raps, there be a lot of garbage in 'em
Boy, I hope to God that, that was not a written

[Bridge]
Say my name, you know the Lord jus' gon' be with him
I don't know a lot, but boy, I know you didn't
Boy, I hold two pistols, shooting in a rhythm (Ayy)
Like the basketball commercial back in Christmas
This shit ain't even a little bit of difficult
I'm in it like I came to burn you bitches
I could take you out the ditch, I put you in it
This shit splittin' atoms, I done did division
Ayy, woah

[Verse 3]
If this shit splittin' atoms, I done been a chemist
Put yo' ass up in a mixer and fry you in it
Biochemistry on dying organisms
I am the mortician, the notorious, the infamous to ever try ignoring with him
Don't you breath a little, I absorb the scent of murder in the air, and flying corvus wit' 'em
Huh, ayy
Love is in the air, but I won't fall a victim
Send a bullet in the air and hope it hit him (Bah)
On the way back down, and overload the system
Give the brain a hemorrhage
Broke, go in and enter
Like a home invasion, those can be expensive
Soak a funeral, but torture is the statement
Leave you to relay it, death is overrated (Yeah)

[Outro]
Excruciating, death had truly been predicted
Fully automatic hangin' out the window (Grrah)
Hit a nigga hangin' out a Civic Center (Grrah)
If anything, it's sinnin', anything but civil
Somethin' like a riddle, somewhere in the middle
I'm a man of many things, but not the basics
The way I operate is not for observation, ayy, yeah