Murder The Saurus (Ft. Chase Moore)

[Verse 1: The Saurus]
This ain't a hoax or a fluke, it ain't a joke, I'm the truth
Taking over today, I came to show you the proof
So follow close, you're watchin' every move
I was gonna wait 'til y'all were ready, but I'm not in any mood
Let's get into it, plans are executed perfectly
Professor prepping students like a test at university
The lesson you could learn is that I'm meant for doin' work
So I won't ever lose my worth, check the revenue it's earnin' me
My stock has risen with my audience's optimism
An acceptance that'll make the most of every option given
All the shots of Hen', kolonopins, and chronic mixin'
Got me feeling higher than the California cost of livin'
God forbid, I'm on some no-holds-barred shit
That you didn't think I'd go so far with
Sorry, homie, this is only the start of being the most cold-hearted
I'm a one-man army, fuck a solo artist

[Chorus: Chase Moore]
I'm only making it worse, I've got a way with words
So I could get away with murder
I couldn't paid the cost, what could I say, I'm a boss?
Shit, I ain't no worker
I'm psycho, kind of homicidal when I think about it, but
Got a way with words, I'm only making it worse
So I could get away with murder, murder, murder