Burn The Mic
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•08 Aug 2020
Burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Light it up like Christmas lights Watch it burn til out of sight N out of mind You bitch niggas actin like you doin just fine But y’all ain’t on no grind Sit back n bitch while you watch a real nigga shine You out of time, tick tock on the clock n time just stopped So watch ya lip before ya get rocked Kinda like the shit in my crock pot Whip whip whip flip flip flip Stick to the script Flip that shit then cop you a whip Now you servin every fiend and you got the shit lit Fuck on a bad bitch then dip Bitch I gotta get back to the digits Can’t sit around n mingle with these bitches Cuz I burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Lit the shit up like Christmas lights Out of sight of mind y’all ain’t on no grind But it’s my time to shine So watch me do me A catastrophie a fucking movie Each scene be so obscene but I do me Award winnin seller bitch I know you seen When I hit these beats I beat em like the streets Or like ya bitches booty cheeks before I skeet skeet End game is me nothing else to see Fuckin tragedy wit a mic in my hands B Givin you motherfuckers a story to hear But have no fear it’s not full of sadness n tears It’s full of crazy ass situations that I have to inhere N sheer pain n suffering that I had to face there n here Or here n there I got no care cept for how ima eat today Y’all just sit around n fuckin pray sad to say No answer from the great lord gone come today So I found a way to make the means to survive, okay Like a 9-5 aint payin me enough to survive so I made bread another way N then I hop on these instrumentals n let my flow come from the mental But the shit I spit be somewhat temperamental But if you seen what I have Then you understand what the fuck I went through Cuz I burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Lit the shit up like Christmas lights Out of sight of mind y’all ain’t on no grind But it’s my time to shine So watch me do me A catastrophie a fucking movie Each scene be so obscene but I do me Award winnin seller bitch I know you seen Light the mic on fire when I spit my shit I inspire Told me I’m hired keep doin what I’m doin n I’ll never get fired These rhymes is like a tripwire leave y’all to misfire Needin rewired after you realized y’all couldn’t compete with this level of desire So ya best chance is to go retire while you ahead while I light this whole fuckin track on fire
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Burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Light it up like Christmas lights Watch it burn til out of sight N out of mind You bitch niggas actin like you doin just fine But y’all ain’t on no grind Sit back n bitch while you watch a real nigga shine You out of time, tick tock on the clock n time just stopped So watch ya lip before ya get rocked Kinda like the shit in my crock pot Whip whip whip flip flip flip Stick to the script Flip that shit then cop you a whip Now you servin every fiend and you got the shit lit Fuck on a bad bitch then dip Bitch I gotta get back to the digits Can’t sit around n mingle with these bitches Cuz I burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Lit the shit up like Christmas lights Out of sight of mind y’all ain’t on no grind But it’s my time to shine So watch me do me A catastrophie a fucking movie Each scene be so obscene but I do me Award winnin seller bitch I know you seen When I hit these beats I beat em like the streets Or like ya bitches booty cheeks before I skeet skeet End game is me nothing else to see Fuckin tragedy wit a mic in my hands B Givin you motherfuckers a story to hear But have no fear it’s not full of sadness n tears It’s full of crazy ass situations that I have to inhere N sheer pain n suffering that I had to face there n here Or here n there I got no care cept for how ima eat today Y’all just sit around n fuckin pray sad to say No answer from the great lord gone come today So I found a way to make the means to survive, okay Like a 9-5 aint payin me enough to survive so I made bread another way N then I hop on these instrumentals n let my flow come from the mental But the shit I spit be somewhat temperamental But if you seen what I have Then you understand what the fuck I went through Cuz I burn the mic like the choppa burn the night Lit the shit up like Christmas lights Out of sight of mind y’all ain’t on no grind But it’s my time to shine So watch me do me A catastrophie a fucking movie Each scene be so obscene but I do me Award winnin seller bitch I know you seen Light the mic on fire when I spit my shit I inspire Told me I’m hired keep doin what I’m doin n I’ll never get fired These rhymes is like a tripwire leave y’all to misfire Needin rewired after you realized y’all couldn’t compete with this level of desire So ya best chance is to go retire while you ahead while I light this whole fuckin track on fire
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