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Murder 1
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Murder 1 was released on August 19, 2025 by Rennavation Studios as a part of the album Bars Exam
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Release DateAugust 19, 2025
LabelRennavation Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Rez
Joe Rez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Resnek
Joseph Resnek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reid Taylor
Reid Taylor
Producer
Nick Lancellotti
Nick Lancellotti
Producer

Lyrics

Killin it
First degree
Murder spree
Be real only case you ever caught
Was a case of the fraud or the perjury
Never cop
Curve a plea
Case dropped
Works for me
Roll up wit a order from the judge
Give a nod to the guard
Watch him turn the key
Out wit it now no one burnin me
Givel hit drop we adjourn and flee
Quick hit get innocent money
You ain't a pro gotta learn to be
One case as a courtesy
Do it for the real no certainty
Not for the hater who been sittin up north
Mad hate in his heart need surgery
I'm the one who could take it to the top of the block
Like a number one pick
I'm the one when I aim at the top
I'ma pop like I'm huntin one quick
I'm the king who could walk to the top of the hill
Like I'm clutchin one stick
I'm the man got a murder on my record
Understand I ain't doing one bid
Whole lotta shells for the whole block
If you run that's cool we control shots
If you tell that's worse we unload stocks
Make a man disappear that's a closed shop
Whole hood on edge when the chrome pop
Turn a strip ice cold make the flow stop
Body drop now we circle like a gold watch
Shoot a movie and you're dead that's the whole plot
Action
Speeding
I don't even beef wit him
Boy bouta fall I'ma let a leaf hit him
Fell in the field now he lookin like a log
Even at the top got no belief in him
Chain of command bouta let a chief split him
Bouta beat the case I'ma keep it brief wit him
Appeal to the judge there be no relief given
I'ma show you what it's like to me never
I ain't givin out the sauce just be better
Bringing in the heat like three sweaters
Accelerated mode they seat wetters
Flow too slick I don't grease letters
Word cut deep need three stretchers
Came for the kill I keep pressure
Now I'm locked in no sleep schedule
Murder 1 dump wit the bullet to ya hump
I'ma put in ya mouth I'm a speech wrecker
Flow ice cold ice heart on froze
Heat make em strip no fleece weather
What's it gonna take for you get it thru ur head
Put a bullet in your brain? That's a deep lecture
Whole team ready for the thing if it leans that way
We mean no weak members
Fuck that bitch I'ma spray wit it
Put a Glock 22 to his face hit it
Always knew u was bitch lose a case wit it
If I hit u in the stomach it won't take minutes
I could go and girl and show her how to shoot a gun
So I can smoke a cigarette while you waste midget
100 on a blackjack table
If you hit me then I'm running up a check I'ma raise limits
Damn
Who started it
I ain't duckin no murder I wanted it
When they place that man in the precinct can
Face it fam
They caught a bitch
Fill him in the plan make him wanna ditch
Killers in the can make him wanna snitch
Murder one sentence for a murdered one
You gon end up at funeral when the llama hits
Murder 1
Written by: Joseph Resnek
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