MIC - NLD Lyrics

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Step back when the lightning strikes You're walking with gods that pen is kinetic
Radiant electric somewhat eccentric Picked up the title right where I left it
I have to win at whatever cost I just evolve from every loss
I'm in the trenches marking the benches As I climb to the mountain's top
Bitch I am the one nowhere to run Pierce like a gun with a flick of the tongue
You're turning the corner hearing the screams While I'm killing these rappers for fun
What have you done
Someone mentioned my name in the mirror Now here I come the demon inside of me rested
Quietly now it's flame throwing out my lungs
Bout to burn down this bitch Leave you with no pot to piss
First they ask to see the drive They in for a ride as the power shifts
Don't you venture into the abyss Where the monsters said to exist
Don't you write me into your list Cause on the throne only one could sit
My hombres loco cabrones All got grande cajones
You bring your girl round the homies And she'll stay wet in her chonies
Your cronies lacking n phony I'm still ten toes by my lonely
No fairy tale in my story But it's a horror let's get gory
My talent on swole hustle mode on go Watch my fate unfold never bend or fold
Got homies on the run burning holes in soles Better duck and dive while this clip reloads
Got killers with poles putting holes in foes Talk is for the birds hear a feasts for crows
Rhyme so hot that his mouth could scold I've strolled through hell you couldn't walk on coals
Breathe in and breathe out You can't hold on boy let it go
The bell rang in and they out Now that's a first round KO
We're rainin' down in a drought We hit the block and the chop is sold
Your neighborhood lyric dealer I'm the plug your pipe won't go cold
Just breathe in and breathe out They all want smoke until they choke
The clique blood in and blood out A soldier mind with a warrior soul
Packs move in and move out We hit the block and the chop is sold
Your neighborhood lyric dealer I'm the plug your pipe won't go cold
It's the rage in me it's plain to see It's painin' me to cage the beast
When the gods away the mortals play But when the sun goes down the wolves'll feast
Surgical when I hit like a nip and tuck Ash to ash if we clash mash you back to dust
Roll the hash light a match and take a puff I'ma fiend for the beats I can get enough
Bite a word from me Cyanide rhyme lethal You'll throw up blood like a life of pisto
Eres amarillo o estas listo Levitate on mics like Jesus Cristo
You really go Hulk and smash on beats though Thanos with stones make a snap so simple
Steve Nash this is just a free throw Get ramped take flight Evel Knievel
Damn didn't have to do all that Got a pretty chrome thing with a fat little
Back Does a hot little dance when it's making
It clap Got a pretty green thing with a fat little
Stack Kingdom locked down from the front to the
Back Gold throne who you think gon' sit on that
Pen like a sword lickin' razor blade rap Get hit with the ink that's a permanent nap
Breathe in and breathe out You can't hold on boy let it go
The bell rang in and they out Now that's a first round KO
We're rainin' down in a drought We hit the block and the chop is sold
Your neighborhood lyric dealer I'm the plug your pipe won't go cold
Just breathe in and breathe out They all want smoke until they choke
The clique blood in and blood out A soldier mind with a warrior's soul
Packs move in and move out We hit the block and the chop is sold
Your neighborhood lyric dealer I'm the plug your pipe won't go cold
Yeah got one on this one J Trav M-I-C
Treatin' the studio like a trap house And I'm your supplier yeah uh
Yeah your neighborhood lyric dealer Neighborhood lyric dealer neighborhood lyric dealer neighborhood lyric dealer