Vicious Musicians II ft. BBryce, Jerrod Gander & Provost Lyrics

That's right

Had to come back and hit 'em with a sequel!

Hayden!

Dude, I just listened to your new song you're working on

Dude, it's gonna be a hit

I'm definitely ready to mix this one

Please, call me back ASAP

See you later

I'm a vicious musician who's very musical so please get ready (Ooo)

Good in the evil, Anghellic, Crook, or a Vegas missionary

Kind of magic, '86, abundance from a divine messenger

Of better words, better hurt, better verse of vile metaphors

Wooo!

A vernacular masquerade

Of the ventriloquistic melodies comin' from that vending machine

So don't be severely mistaken, listen to this boy's tale

Of a man who's so savage, he could send his calling to voicemail

(At the beep please leave)

Uh!

You're very vindictive of my music

A vinyl madman who can now make a fusion

Of boom bap and new trap

With lo-fi, how do I do that? (Uh)

Compile it, design my hits

Makin' you venomously malnourished (Ooo)

Toxic topics won't get by so get my

Sick mind wrapped up with a twist tie

It's a Vagabond, Misterwives (Yah)

Volcanic mannerisms in a throwback alma mater (What)

Vast motivation to make victims with this viral manslaughter

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck, we're vicious musicians

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one (Ooo!)

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck

Konnichiwa

(Uh it's BBryce)

It's just how I was raised as an artist starvin' tryna find a way

Try disturbin' me then I'll be smirkin' standin' by your grave

Been hibernatin' in the booth, they fucked with me now I'm awake

It's over with when I touch the mic this whole entire town'll shake

I hear 'em sayin' Bryce has changed

Damn right I've been evolvin'

And I don't have time to waste

The games you play are so exhaustin'

Not even at my best huh?

Y'all better pray that I ain't next up

Cause once I'm back on a fucking track, you'll forever play a game of catch-up

(Woo!)

I was born to rhyme

The illest of poets, I go in and now they're all mortified

Shut up and come and explore my mind

Then you will witness a war inside

No wonder why I resort to my

Booth every night to record some lines

Hopin' they help you escape your mind

When I create it, it tortures mine

The hate won't hinder my career

Providin' hope is why I'm here

Nowadays if I take a shot you aren't even safe in some riot gear

Now Double B's on a killin' spree

I pray for ya I'll really weep

I could have the game in a chokehold even down bad really feelin' weak so

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck, we're vicious musicians

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck

Konnichiwa

(Fuck these musicians!)

I'm an artist in every form

Rappin' and conjurin' storms

Actin' up out of the norm

Sit in my room for hours and don't even answer the door

(What are you doing in there?)

It's not a problem, it's a lifestyle

You play me and it's lights out

Craftin' these rhymes like I'm playin' fuckin' Minecraft (Uh)

Every feature I do is another completed side quest (Hey)

I'm fast and I'm furious (Vroom, vroom, vroom)

Always leave 'em delirious

Gotta stay on my toes and jump to every conclusion

I got a lot but won't lose it (Uh)

The way I'm rappin' is lucid (Yeah)

These bitches think that I'm stupid (Uh)

Forget they like to confuse it with losers (Yeah)

Abuse 'em and use 'em just to keep motivation

Every record I make, there's another one waitin'

To be released to the streets

Yeah I'm a freak with the beats

Just ask MoRoZek, everything I made I gave away free (Uh, uh, uh)

But

That's alright with me

You see

Cause I'm a vicious musician

Now ain't no one stoppin' me (Woo!)

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck, we're vicious musicians

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck

Konnichiwa

(It's not that serious)

Inconspicuous

Until I'm ready to rip shit up (Yep)

Twisted like this dixie cup

After I take a shot and get invigorous (Woo!)

And when you say my rhymes simplistic bruh

I wanna grab a pistol and just whip you

Cause I'm a vicious musician with malicious intent with this fiction

When I was just a little cringe bling

I never thought this shit would make my life different

Figured it's about time I gotta reinvent myself

To become how I want you to listen

Screamin' at me when I piss them off (Yeah)

Leak nudes of my D, I just shit big logs (Huh?)

Actually on second thought

To be honest wit ya dog I don't give a fuck

I'mma just (Hold up)

Fill 'em with the venom

And resuscitate 'em just to disintegrate 'em

And incinerate 'em until they're fuckin' Satan

And erased from this nation for every other motherfuckin' Asian

Thinkin' Nathan is a racist

I don't even know what it is that I'm motherfuckin' sayin'

But I guess it's the complainin' that

I don't like to refrain from when I'm sprayin'

I'm slayin' so better stay away from me hangin' in your basement

With the mask of Jason

Ready to slash your face up

Stingy with decisions (Ugh)

But relentless with precision, you can miss me with them bitches

Who fiend to be treated like a princess

Mat4yo knows what it's like to be in this

Since we first got trapped on the interwebs

And Glitches been backstabbed we became vicious musicians too!

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck, we're vicious musicians

Check the autopsy report, we murdered it with the first one

Now back with a double tap, cocked and loaded with the verse done

We've got you surrounded, the time is over for suspicions

Reel-to-reel, check the deck

Konnichiwa