Rap Del Impostor
Doble Cero
The Impostor Wins
With style, the impostor will win
'Cause no one will figure me out till the end
People know that I'm the best
I keep racking up kills, no rest
And even if they call me a dirty traitor
I’m just doing my job, you fools
With style, the impostor will win
Get ready to die by my hands
I hide in the crew, they’ll never understand
That I’m behind the acts that disrupt the peace
Killing in the shadows, you won’t find me, at least
One more day and they can’t see my clever disguise
They know me as the master of lies
Years will pass, and they’ll never know who caused them such pain
You’ll think I’m your friend
Your death will be the price for being alone with me in the end
But it doesn’t matter, I’m the one who reports your broken body
In two, and the game gets shorter
No suspicion towards me
Their morals crumble, I sabotage their missions, and they’re left in misery
I hide among the hatches, and no one catches me
My calm words cover up my crimes so easily
Making them blame innocent people
While I laugh behind their backs, so deceitful
With style, the impostor will win
'Cause no one will figure me out till the end
People know that I'm the best
I keep racking up kills, no rest
And even if they call me a dirty traitor
I’m just doing my job, you fools
With style, the impostor will win
Get ready to die by my hands
I pretend I’m doing my tasks
In the corners
I plot my plans and my brutal betrayals
I leave bodies lying and escape the scene
Without anyone noticing that I’m about to clean
With every life
There’s no way out
I’ll be the only one to win this round
The alarm sounds, and everyone falls for my lies
My intellect’s genius, they call me “Kira”
I sow doubts in all, destabilizing their minds
I motivate them to do their tasks and warn
Any strange behavior
From each crew member, they don’t imagine I’m a master of deception
Only the last three are left, and right away
I kill the last one with my great speed
They fell into my traps like innocent prey
Today I laugh and just hope you enjoy my surprise
With style, the impostor will win
'Cause no one will figure me out till the end
People know that I'm the best
I keep racking up kills, no rest
And even if they call me a dirty traitor
I’m just doing my job, you fools
With style, the impostor will win
Get ready to die by my hands.