For Those (Who Doubt)

[Verse 1]
Vividly send 'em misery, mystery, crew sufficiently
Finishin' foolish enemy, cripple 'em due to victory
Rudely awakened energy fuelin' me, gave epiphany
Using me to get ready, ink droolin' up out the pen it bleeds
Crack 'em like confetti, I bag 'em up for the fetti
And I know they feelin' ready but nothing compares, I'm deadly
With the situation heading for ending, I be the shredding
It's your pressure, get suppressing, I'm pressing your buttons, Betty, armor
Penetrated by the words, cursed, I'm a steady ?bonger?
Put 'em in a coma, worse, hearse, gonna be some drama
Fuckin' with the song, I burst first, then gon' be some lava
Judgin' 'em, they say it hurts, thirst gonna be upon 'em
They tried to murk me, I'm murdering urgently
When they tried versing me, third degree burn 'em free
And all my sorcery calls for your surgery
You're in the dirt so deep nobody heard a thing
Catch you in public, you're murdered at Burger King
For the wrath of my rap, bitch, I'm flourishing
So they gotta step back, I'm the murder king
And I'm blazin' a sack of the purple trees
Now I'm back in the lab with a whole new team
On the real, it's a fact, I'm the first you see
First to pick out the bag, common courtesy
How the fuck I do that? you ain't heard of me?
Put you in a coffin, entering eternity
I got the mist and fog and they can play, I'm murdering
I'm gonna do it if it really means to further me
Nobody snitchin', ain't nobody saw or heard a peep
They're in the shadows, there is something always lurkin' deep
The type of shit to make a motherfucker person bleed
Make you weak at the knees, go to church and sleep
Catch a hearse on the beat when you versin' me

[Verse 2]
My ego's enormous, I reek of performance
The people hold torches, my evil course torments
Give lethal contortions, my feet at your fortress
Get beat on your porches, I speak of importance
Now usually I'm forcin' my way at your door and I
Head for the corridor, open the floor of some
More when I'm scorchin', I'm already tortured and
Torturin' force to get morbid since orbit
I can't ignore it
Whenever the floor is a portal, a doorway
There's more to support it, the story is morbid
Of course it gets gory, the tour of the morgue shit
Trophy kill more or less
ID-in' a forged death
Take more steps, here to collect
Better protect, got a goal set
Fuck a foe's text, I'm on soul quest
Real importance, I'm the potence
I'm a fortune, and I'm focused
To get more done, to get more in
To get more funds, to get more buzz
They adore us, only portions
Can't afford us, I am Ford tough
But I'm a Chevy, mane
I got more luck and I'm a deadly aim
I got no trust, I'm in a deadly game
I'm gettin' more bucks, I don't need a change
They gettin' tore up and I can eat they brains
Don't give 'em no fucks, I'm gettin' even, dang
Gettin' up a ceiling whenever I'm pressing it, makin' 'em panickin' mentally
Makin' the money inevitably, and they better flee, go to the murder obscene
Takin' 'em out, then I'm makin' 'em bleek and infectin' the sound while they takin' a peek like I'm
Breakin' the bottom and get to the heat when I run through your mind and nobody can sleep