Playing with the Microphone

Lyrics
[Verse] Back the fuck up, get out of my zone You'll get trampled on while dancing to reggeaton Let's get it on, I'm very strong with the microphone I'm killing clones coz they reading my mixed signals wrong We won't get along I'm beyond what you spitting now My little teapot I think you need to simmer down I'm not a child molester so I don't kid around But I'll kill you now lyrical serial killer style Stop bitching round like you a little child And after all this time you still haven't figured out that Right now the golden riches is what I desire I'm digging for diamonds like I was a Mafikeng miner Kilimanjaro climber taking these naaiers higher A deep rhymer the long street freestyler I speak fire than pappa wheelie on three tires These type of guys that you require Fuck around with me naaier you will bleed naaier This not a case of x do you c major No R&B bitches hear me-raaya Keep quiet I make you sing like priest choirs No time for vaginas, I'm killing every track I touch I haven't blown up because I'm not black enough And that's whack is fuck but you asked it bra And the truth hurts they should've asked you first You write sick shit I got a flu verse And did you know that hip hop was started by cool [?] Oh that's right you didn't because you a jerk So get the fuck up out my face before your bruise hurts Oh you don't have a bruise bah you do now I throw it down like you couldn't keep your foot down We scored twice on you coz you two down You so whack the microphone puts you down Drop the mic I give you a puck like a hockey fight I smoke a pipe and I'm listening to the [?] Classic hip hop will always remain ageless I say this seriously the microphone is nothing to play with
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- YoungstaCPT