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• Written by Verrich
Uh, motherfuckin' microphone checker,
giving lectures in my laboratory, like Dexter,
can't see my through a reflector, it's the holy specter,
black and white textures, flow sweeter than nectar,
complete opposites, like black and white checkers,
breaking structured records while trying to fucking wreck ya,
Kid is the microphone eater,
reminiscing my misdemeanors, the new Julius Caesar,
I can't here myself think turn up my $200 speakers,
throw me in a lion's pit with a a war veteran,
return with american logic, I might be from Maryland,
they drew a comparison between gandhi and a terrorist,
i might never care cause critics are too arrogant,
more medicine to kill me, cause I got more melanin,
weed doesnt thrill me, cause I get high of heroin,
Yes, i need to sell it quick, cause my hands went numb,
my fans get pumped, when you fans get jumped,
Cause i'm the microphone slasher,
when I whip past ya I cause a natural disaster,
im a ruthless bastard, who would leave your bones fractured,
Steve Urkel is my idol, cause I believe family matters,
kidnappers, this kid rapper spits faster,
i'm your fucking neighborhood ghost, R.I.P lieuntant casper,
got them spitting the truth like a spiritual pastor,
a lyrical master, and everybody on rappad are my slaves,
I be the microphone killer,
raiding through your land looking for gold and silver,
your chick ima steal her, hoes be on my pillar,
I had drugs on the RV, motherfucker meet the millers,
my lyrics would leave you frightened and bewildered,
my farewells are the fondest, im just bein honest,
and I wont stop 'tiI I reach Christ Conscience, bitch.
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Verrich
Member since September 24 2014