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lirik lagu refrain – micsteam

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[verse 1: micsteam]
so let me tell you motherf*ckers one thing
y’all can’t beat me even if you had two brains
we’re not the same, i’m out of my brain
i just wanna see what they insides contain
don’t be acting vain ’cause you motherf*ckers ain’t even f*cking up the game
your b*tch, she wanna be sucking on my middle vein * ’cause you got a little flame
i’ma run you motherf*ckers over if you ever try to come in on my lane
i’ma make this house go up in flames
torch your body frame, scorch your road to fame
you shoulda never been f*cking with an immortal
shoulda kept it cordial, step into my portal
taking over forceful, never remorseful
i’ma eat ’em up to the last morsel
so you better think twice ‘fore you quarrel
hmm, me and my team not normal
they say i’m dark and horrible
you against this knife, your skin is not durable * not repairable
i’m f*cking up this game premarital, blast off in this motherf*cker ’til i’m orbital
but you motherf*ckers been seeming very unsupportive
so when i surface from under the surface, i’ma burn you serpents like a furnace
they getting nervous when i service the verses
i be burning the circuit, i’m ’bout to murder ’em all * you better get a tourniquet

[hook: micsteam] (x2)
if you wanna drop my name, better refrain
’cause we running motherf*ckers over like a freight train
so dope like some cocaine and we floating up in your membrane
i’ma wrap ’em up like cellophane
you a maltese, we some great danes
we the heat from the flame, we the street, we the land
we some kings, y’all some lames
but my team get a little strange
so you better refrain from speaking our names
[verse 2: pillz therealest]
i’m up in this b*tch with a grin on my face
i’m a bit out*of*place like i’m from outer sp*ce
never alienated, i’m most antic*p*ted
underrated, so i f*cking love it
hold up a sudden, got a hunger in the game
fortune and fame, showing my fangs
popping off like a pistol but i’m never shooting blanks
i’m the type of dude that’s a bit lowkey
my homeboy nate, man, he makes the mic steam
i used to smoke blue dream, having lucid dreams
see the devil in the mirror when i brush my t**th
but i been blessed even if i don’t sneeze
every time i feel these motherf*ckers hate on me
i do something cool then they all wanna relate to me
walking in the grass and you’re looking like a snake to me
feel kinda fake to me, everything i do is for a reason
hop on this mic, homeboy, i’m a motherf*cking demon
every sentence i spit got a little bit of venom
my thoughts get up in ’em, i’m only getting better with the sh*t that i say
[?] you a b*tch, i don’t give a f*ck what you got to say
ain’t a d*mn thing changed up in my mind since day one
press rewind, i’ve only just begun

[hook: micsteam] (x2)
if you wanna drop my name, better refrain
’cause we running motherf*ckers over like a freight train
so dope like some cocaine and we floating up in your membrane
i’ma wrap ’em up like cellophane
you a maltese, we some great danes
we the heat from the flame, we the street, we the land
we some kings, y’all some lames
but my team get a little strange
so you better refrain from speaking our names

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