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Mike G
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Dead Wrong
[Verse 1:Mike G] We kill em all faster than you could blink I chain these words together man I flow gold links I'm the realest you see as no tricks are up my sleeve So I can sit back and watch my kingdom grow like seeds I won't leave till I own most seas And blow down trees till I just can't breathe Show lights excite till crowds can't see I'm froze on lean cuz my flows codiene My aim is supreme cream elites occupy my team Billions and bitches I blind brightly when I gleam 16s for the fiends getting green from each my schemes No reason to hate me I match whatever you bring My circle runs rings im a king of an assortment of things I grow wings I might fly north for the spring I'm such a lyrical demon im hellbound for breathing You can reign forever believe him as long as you don't Give someone a reason for treason you stay from decease Then when I die you can bury me in egypt Next to whoever the last person was that ruled most recent Can't take em but bury me with my material things My lust grew into a need cuz I deserve it I want it I think my tombstone should read KV100. Mirror images of me so they're all backwards How much gold do I need to reach pharaoh status I got bars they got lines so they're all actors And nothing but delays to me, they're all practice, I got things up in the stash that could make you backflip. Plottin the best ways to take the cash like government does taxes I'm after bitches with ass and Versace glasses. Anything else I'm Steve Nashing I took this rap serious found it as a passion Now I'm in Hawaii getting lei'd with Jasmines, I'm dead wrong
[Verse 2: Mike G] There's not many strong enough to hold the world in their palms I promised I'd never look back or I'd turn and dissolve You see my light shine long and far like those of stars I could spit two bars and cause the world to pause I rap everything that's murderous every time I'm verbal It's crazy how they diminish I'm ill start to finish I'll rip apart your tenants, with a sentence You better hope the author brings a happy ending, cause it's been written And documentation was the first time I picked up a pen Wolves will come and get ya, see more crosses than Christians And I ain't into religion but hell is where we've been it gets hot I'm like the furnace you notice the heat is on So focus on your singles hope listeners sing along Those are praises no one will hear after you're gone and That's the worst way to put your whole life in a song I'm dead wrong
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