Soze

[Intro: nxthxn and Verbal Kint]
It was bullshit, the whole wrap was a setup
It was all the cops fault, you don't put guys like that in a room together. Who knows what could happen?
(Yo pussy ass nigga why you running?)
So lyrical, My mark kill like the 76ers
So fearful, my enemies quiver
I'm ending these quitters
(Not ready for this one)
(Give me the fucking keys you fuck)

[Verse 1: nxthxn]
Your best song sucks more than my worse
I kill every single track I put it in a herse
I don't need a hook, give me one verse
I ain't even curse, y'all gonna get murked, put these lames in the dirt
My head hurt I'm stuck in a vegas hotel room
With this next verse we ain't takin no L's soon
This New tape gonna be the Holy Grail 2
The new wave rappers just got some failed tunes
And all these rhymes I'm making
Got the jumper wet like hydration
These rhymes I'm breakin
Ain't fair like Lebron on the isolation
Oh you think you better me than me?
You got some good imagination
You know what's lame, hopeless fame
It's so insane, what people do for a Louis Lane
Dreams shattered like a broken plate
This game too wack but not Cole and Nate
This team too stacked like the golden state
I eat every beat I got a big appeitite
You fail to compete you ain't even as half as nice
You really think street you not as hard as you advertise
I ain't even about this rapping life
I still body all these tracks like the samurai am I right?
My bars out of this world like a sattilite
They still sleep on me just like a lullabuy
I capitalize every bar I maximize
Stratigize against me then that's a big sacrifice
Your girl say hi, you're a hot dude
I'm like AI, can't touch me with the cross move
I kill all these tracks just to let it haunt you
You say beating you is impossible, I guess then it makes me Tom cruise

[Interlude: Multiple Voices]
Whose Keyzer Soze?
I'm sure Keaton is dead
I can't feel my legs, Keyzer
First thing I learned on the job. You know what it was?
How to spot a murderer
Tell me you got the cripple from New York?
Yeah
He mention Keyzer Soze?
Who?
After that, my guess is you'll never hear from him again

[Verse 2: Young Da Vinchi]
Feel like my brain got rewired after 15 turning my life to a obscene gory horror movie scene
Uh I'm fucked up like the saw timeline
Never got time to rhyme every single syllable
Voices in my head telling me to kill em all with the lyrics
You'll truly fucking hear this and fear it
Acting like you'll testify my spirt but fuck it
Trying to do this beat justice all these other rapper mothafuckers can't touch this
Kid really got some shit to prove when I'm spitting these writtens for a couple minutes
Y'all think it's simple but I'm just trying make it to fame fore I blow out my fucking mental
Hear some say they miss the trap beat C
To me that's the shit I can't see
The kid plays with words shit's obscene you see
Here to set this movement in motion
I switch flows more than bipolars switch emotions
Using my bars to spark a commotion in the rap game
Getting everyone to speak my name when they talking bout who up next
I could give a fuck less if they talking shit bout me
R.I.P to STEEZY though made me think the flow was easy to comprehend
I ain't a normal new school rapper though
It's the young one from the 502 that you never knew
Cause I'm never in the spotlight cause I can't act right
Chop you up in the night like a fucking deadite