Released on November 5, 2011

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[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


[Scratching]

(They say I'm killin' 'em)

(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)

(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)

(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)


[Verse 2: 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

The next maneuver is yours

Now, put your head to usage before

It gets removed by the executioner's sword

I ain't a robotic ho that talks in autotune

I ain't a globetrotter known for walkin' on the moon

I'm a show-rockin' full-blown monster slash rap Doctor Doom

God chose to close your coffin soon

But you could learn how to earn your stripes if you listen

I'm thorough like the merchandise that I'm pimpin'

Me? I murder mics when I'm spittin'

We can charge every person twice

This shit is worth the price of admission

Just admit that I'm the dude to get it movin'

Then we could have a battle, who's the better human?

If you really wanna know the truth, I'm never losin'

So to step to me should never be your New Year's resolution


[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


[Scratching]

(They say I'm killin' 'em)

(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)

(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)

(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)


[Verse 3: 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 don't ever try to stop it

You better hide now that I've identified the problem

Like an engine diagnostic

I'm not to play with, get knocked in place if you think it's painless

Unlockin' safes with the combinations I hit your face with

Flatlined in the operation's beginning stages

I'm just sayin', I've got a way with the English language

And it lets me get away with murder

Things may get worse the day I take it further

But for now, fuck a different mindset

You think I'ma sidestep, then you haven't looked into my eyes yet

Now focus harder ‘cause the beast can't hide

I'm usin' these hands to beat you by complete landslide

‘Cause it's time that you suckers were taught how

I got away with it for this long, why the fuck should I stop now?


[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


[Scratching]

(They say I'm killin' 'em)

(I left your whole team deaf when I spoke)

(I can smash your clique like 1, 2, 3)

(Hey lil soldier, you ain't ready for war)