You can live by the sword and die by the pen
I write in black but all of my rum is red
I bet you wish I had targeted ya man's instead
But if you look closely the red dot is on your head
Blood is on my hands as I create another stanza
People are bums nowadays, nobody's stand up
You think it's a joke until it comes time to man up
I handle my business, Ya'll just little fishes clam up
When I start rapping one of two things will happen
Imma either piss on rappers or I'mma start crappin'
Prone to scrapping, you won't ever catch me capping
I'll kill you in a heartbeat and call that cardiacing
Arrest me not, I never take a break
I never get vacation, in need of an escape
Miss me with that bullshit redirect your hate
Fo' I put this pen down on you and make you change your page
Contain your rage or maybe burn some sage
Nowhere to run when I'm in your wake nowhere is safe
See me drip I'll turn ya candle to the wick
The flame is tame whilst on the mantle I spit
Verbal assault I'm chopping em' all down, givin em' all rounds
Like the covid vaccine then watch em' fall down
Like ring around the Rosie, If you only knew the story
Morbid and gory, I'm here for more than guts n' glory
Sleep is the cousin of death n' y'all should get acquainted
I'mma make you take a propo-fall (Propofol)
For all ya silly banter!
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die by the pen
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die DIE!
It's funny how you motherf*ckers act so queer
In a fist fight you'd probably try to smack my rear
But I fear no man let's make the facts so clear
The holy man in the sky is what I atmosphere
If you have an opinion, you better watch the attitude
I'm spittin that lyrical graffiti and I'm tagging you
Never had a victory of this magnitude
I want your ass dead rather in jail as faggot food
Ima go for broke till all my currency's spent
Kill me with kindness, that's your only murder attempt
I've seen goons take this beef to the furthest extent
They dumped a body in the ocean, that's a current event
I can spit a love song and still have your dame pop
The streets feign for this fire like cocaine rocks
The fun and the games stop if my government name drops
Hose your skull off the curb, the streets had you brainwashed
I don't f*ck with ya, you're the biggest butt kisser
Bar none, like a hung over drunk sister
Bout to turn this shit to Night Of the Living Dead
And you won't see it coming like a blind girl giving head
I flip the syllables and now I got your head spinnin
Bout to bring Beethoven back and make the dead listen
Pull up in a Brinks truck so you know I'm bread driven
Write rhymes while I'm comatose and call it bed written
This is that shit that y'all need to absorb
I'll even the score with everyone reading the Forbes
I'll never back down, f*ckin knees to the floor
That's like giving a necrophiliac the keys to the morgue
I'm on that boss shit, so I never take orders You deserve a crippled back, you'll never be straightforward
I carry the torch like a mechanical welder
I'm sicker than Michael Vick in an animal shelter
Whether we win or lose, we die by the pen
Today we survived and the sun will rise again
It's Edward!!!
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You can live by the sword and die by the pen
I write in black but all of my rum is red
I bet you wish I had targeted ya man's instead
But if you look closely the red dot is on your head
Blood is on my hands as I create another stanza
People are bums nowadays, nobody's stand up
You think it's a joke until it comes time to man up
I handle my business, Ya'll just little fishes clam up
When I start rapping one of two things will happen
Imma either piss on rappers or I'mma start crappin'
Prone to scrapping, you won't ever catch me capping
I'll kill you in a heartbeat and call that cardiacing
Arrest me not, I never take a break
I never get vacation, in need of an escape
Miss me with that bullshit redirect your hate
Fo' I put this pen down on you and make you change your page
Contain your rage or maybe burn some sage
Nowhere to run when I'm in your wake nowhere is safe
See me drip I'll turn ya candle to the wick
The flame is tame whilst on the mantle I spit
Verbal assault I'm chopping em' all down, givin em' all rounds
Like the covid vaccine then watch em' fall down
Like ring around the Rosie, If you only knew the story
Morbid and gory, I'm here for more than guts n' glory
Sleep is the cousin of death n' y'all should get acquainted
I'mma make you take a propo-fall (Propofol)
For all ya silly banter!
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die by the pen
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die DIE!
It's funny how you motherf*ckers act so queer
In a fist fight you'd probably try to smack my rear
But I fear no man let's make the facts so clear
The holy man in the sky is what I atmosphere
If you have an opinion, you better watch the attitude
I'm spittin that lyrical graffiti and I'm tagging you
Never had a victory of this magnitude
I want your ass dead rather in jail as faggot food
Ima go for broke till all my currency's spent
Kill me with kindness, that's your only murder attempt
I've seen goons take this beef to the furthest extent
They dumped a body in the ocean, that's a current event
I can spit a love song and still have your dame pop
The streets feign for this fire like cocaine rocks
The fun and the games stop if my government name drops
Hose your skull off the curb, the streets had you brainwashed
I don't f*ck with ya, you're the biggest butt kisser
Bar none, like a hung over drunk sister
Bout to turn this shit to Night Of the Living Dead
And you won't see it coming like a blind girl giving head
I flip the syllables and now I got your head spinnin
Bout to bring Beethoven back and make the dead listen
Pull up in a Brinks truck so you know I'm bread driven
Write rhymes while I'm comatose and call it bed written
This is that shit that y'all need to absorb
I'll even the score with everyone reading the Forbes
I'll never back down, f*ckin knees to the floor
That's like giving a necrophiliac the keys to the morgue
I'm on that boss shit, so I never take orders You deserve a crippled back, you'll never be straightforward
I carry the torch like a mechanical welder
I'm sicker than Michael Vick in an animal shelter
Whether we win or lose, we die by the pen
Today we survived and the sun will rise again
It's Edward!!!
I write in black but all of my rum is red
I bet you wish I had targeted ya man's instead
But if you look closely the red dot is on your head
Blood is on my hands as I create another stanza
People are bums nowadays, nobody's stand up
You think it's a joke until it comes time to man up
I handle my business, Ya'll just little fishes clam up
When I start rapping one of two things will happen
Imma either piss on rappers or I'mma start crappin'
Prone to scrapping, you won't ever catch me capping
I'll kill you in a heartbeat and call that cardiacing
Arrest me not, I never take a break
I never get vacation, in need of an escape
Miss me with that bullshit redirect your hate
Fo' I put this pen down on you and make you change your page
Contain your rage or maybe burn some sage
Nowhere to run when I'm in your wake nowhere is safe
See me drip I'll turn ya candle to the wick
The flame is tame whilst on the mantle I spit
Verbal assault I'm chopping em' all down, givin em' all rounds
Like the covid vaccine then watch em' fall down
Like ring around the Rosie, If you only knew the story
Morbid and gory, I'm here for more than guts n' glory
Sleep is the cousin of death n' y'all should get acquainted
I'mma make you take a propo-fall (Propofol)
For all ya silly banter!
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die by the pen
You could die die die by the pen
You can die die die DIE!
It's funny how you motherf*ckers act so queer
In a fist fight you'd probably try to smack my rear
But I fear no man let's make the facts so clear
The holy man in the sky is what I atmosphere
If you have an opinion, you better watch the attitude
I'm spittin that lyrical graffiti and I'm tagging you
Never had a victory of this magnitude
I want your ass dead rather in jail as faggot food
Ima go for broke till all my currency's spent
Kill me with kindness, that's your only murder attempt
I've seen goons take this beef to the furthest extent
They dumped a body in the ocean, that's a current event
I can spit a love song and still have your dame pop
The streets feign for this fire like cocaine rocks
The fun and the games stop if my government name drops
Hose your skull off the curb, the streets had you brainwashed
I don't f*ck with ya, you're the biggest butt kisser
Bar none, like a hung over drunk sister
Bout to turn this shit to Night Of the Living Dead
And you won't see it coming like a blind girl giving head
I flip the syllables and now I got your head spinnin
Bout to bring Beethoven back and make the dead listen
Pull up in a Brinks truck so you know I'm bread driven
Write rhymes while I'm comatose and call it bed written
This is that shit that y'all need to absorb
I'll even the score with everyone reading the Forbes
I'll never back down, f*ckin knees to the floor
That's like giving a necrophiliac the keys to the morgue
I'm on that boss shit, so I never take orders You deserve a crippled back, you'll never be straightforward
I carry the torch like a mechanical welder
I'm sicker than Michael Vick in an animal shelter
Whether we win or lose, we die by the pen
Today we survived and the sun will rise again
It's Edward!!!
Writer: Marc Lukaszewicz
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