Ars Magna X-Raided

[Intro]
Words can be sharper than a sword
Like a razor, cut 'em to their cores
Make a hater wanna settle the score
Raw wounds make 'em want to go to war
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[Verse 1]
Lord forgive me for my dark habits
I got a pocket full of money and a heart full of sarcasm
Got your favorite rapper's picture on the wall, throwing darts at 'em
Hard to tell 'em apart, they all average
The culture stoop low to get a dollar
Momma say "Throw a rock in a pack of dogs, the one you hit'll holler"
Gotta wear it if the shoe fits
Fuck those who whisper careless with loosе lips
My heart's blue and it gets cold as an icе cube, ruthless
Endangered species, your progeny shall be fruitless
You can catch me scooting 'round town in some new shit
Ordering beef medium rare, no Ruth's Chris

[Chorus]
People see me and stare like "Who's this?"
It's trap or die, I don't make the rules, bitch
My lifetime is incredible
While rappers that are dying to be credible, just let 'em go
There's a thin line between scandalousness and ambition
Between thinking and not speaking a damn sentence
Silent is an anagram of listen
You can't keep your mouth closed like a breathing condition