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Killing for Sport

from Portrait of a Madman by Novatore

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lyrics

[Verse 1]

Who’s trying to fuck w the most vocal of vocalists?
Miltant master of ceremony I syphon
the souls of lonely cronies and murder off all the phoniest
bizzare art, Im rugged like carhart, yea
I Keep it a buck with these suckers who can’t cope with me
this aint coke but this flow it evoke dopamine
ribs take blows and it leaves foes with open spleens
Try to film the fight you might get left with broken screens (haha)
my music is like dope to fiends,
They feeling down they cop an ounce to fill they soul of broken dreams
But though it seems that im eating off of the rap game
I been surviving off a crumbs thanking god when the pack game
That doesn’t mean I’m not..dope I stay ahead of those
Stagnant types I wouldn’t look back as if my neck was broke
level up you couldn’t see me with a telescope
I hope I don’t croak before I see myself leave hell invoked
You can’t conceal me if you tried - like im smelly dope
So Bite my southern region Like you keep repeating nelly quotes
In pelle pelle clothes trying knock the shit I rock
Stop, I’ll put you on blast like Activists exposing cops
I’m never holding glocks at least I keep it real
But punched a couple dozen fucks for every fiction cap you’ve peeled
im on the battlefield im dolo I aint packing steel
and still defeat a maggot with more gadgets than the bat mobile

Pre chorus:

You think I write for fans only then you might be stupid
I write for fun cuz I dont take rap that serious
I like to play with words ..and I dont need a topic
think I give a fuck I think you must be delirious

Cho:

Killing for sport - I write, thats what I like to do
Killing for sport - I might, be coming right for you
Killing for sport- lets fight, illl put a knife in you
i love to murder off a verse you couldn’t for the life of you

Killing for sport - I write, thats what I like to do
Killing for sport - I might, be coming right for you
Killing for sport- lets fight, illl put a knife in you
i love to murder verses, bitch you couldn’t for the life of you

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[Verse 2 ]

.it’s Euthanasia got knifes sliced in wrists
if I dont like your type then you might bite my fists
know I get hype when I fight strike with hits
you know in another life that you Might write like this
But lately I been having writers block
Fuck a pipe im live as fuck im riding up to a biters block
Ready to razorblades fakes- hurricanrana
Im leaving flakes in my wake while im in a state of nirvana, ima
Shape shifter, ill put a blade to your sister
assassination of snakes aggressive like a piranha
Demonetizing an opp - lock em up in sauna
it doesn’t mater the place ll run up on you at benihana
no appetite when put a scythe in your body
you tried to fight but its only hype with karate
you lames are playing games like Sega and tamagachi
Im prolly the best rapper alive inside off this whole hibachi
watch me not be, cocky, the chef will stop me
Murder a 32 and then eat the god with some hot wasabi
.nah …im a rise above like im rocky
The underdog in the struggle get left on ice like a fight in hockey

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from Portrait of a Madman, released November 1, 2020

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