[Verse 1]
You said we were friends, but there ain't no friends in this shit business
Consider this wisdom past from master to disciple
Quest for survival, one life to live OG cisco kid
I got scarred skin, sin [?] Tempest [?]
I drank from the holy grail
Kept my sweet ass out of jail
Quote my words, feel my hurt
The power of the whole universe in one verse
Fall on your knees and pray
A soldier fortune died today
Yo, kid, you looked down ([?] ghetto life, shut your mouth
[?] artistic underground [?] depictions)
*gunshots*
[Verse 2]
Real life villains, heathens
Rеady for a pizza [?] pie, ride or die
Fuck traitors, I'm rap savior, call mе Xavier
Bad behavior, [?] player
Mayor in this [?] town, fuck traitors
Call me Xavier, pay me my respect carefully
Chosen words interpret levels of hurt
Call me Si-29 [?] this shit [?] to retire
Freedom of thoughts, my ass can't be barred
Pay my dues, I'm sick of this singing the blues
No fixed address, we spiritually manifest
In the dark shadows, hard you never find me
Don't deny me this one thing
I'm broke, I don't wear bling
On the [?] you can't understand
Phantom gypsy curse, one man busting words
Broken [?], I've been living in Hell
Break it down right now
*gunshots*
[Verse 3]
Shoot an apple off your head
Will you tell me what I need to know?
40lbs of blow
Method survival skills, energy levels unknown
Shown spirits, 50 commitments to rhyme [?] yo, you sound wack
[?] slapping, what's happening?
[?] don't talk back
Respect our names, but things don't change
Blaze through hate, bitches gonna hate, haters gonna hate
Burn out the public [?]
[?] why, set them on fire, high and high
Elevation, metaphysical obliteration
Daily test of determination considerations
Alleged allegations, mafia connections
South sea players, I ain't playin' gettin' high
Gettin' paid, gettin' home to my room, gettin' laid
On the ground, I shall remain
*gunshots*
[Verse 4]
29 years, feel my pain, biohazard caution
I'm letting you off with this final warning
Astral project, lyrically soaring
To new heights, once bitten, twice bitten
[?] flipping, bloods and crimson
Call me Cyrus the deadly virus, contaminate you
White [?], apparition, one ambition
Coyote hallucina genetic visions
Mass murder killing, drug dealing
Talking to myself in the mirror
I curse myself in a flesh eater
Chasing the dragon singing the sad song
Macromolecular bio composition torture machine, make you scream
Sitting alone in my four cornered room staring at candles
Smoking 2Pac's cremated ashes, I ain't no fascist
*gunshots*
Motherfuckers
Murdah He Wrote was written by Insan0.
Murdah He Wrote was produced by .