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micsteam – do me lyrics

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[intro]
oh yeah

[verse 1]
micsteam the butcher, hiding in the bushes
how about i cut you? i don’t give a f+ck ’bout you butchers
i’ma f+cking cut you, cut you
every other line’s put ’em in the trunk, so yes + i’ma put ’em in the trunk
what? hit ’em with the pump, put ’em in the trunk
shut the b+tch up then put her in the trunk
headed to the dump with bodies in the trunk
i’m feeling kinda slumped when i’m tripping on these pills
hit ’em with the pump if i don’t get a deal
then head right back to the trunk and put their f+cking heads in the trunk
well, i could go lyrical with three+burst intervals
i be going critical, at top of the pinnacle
you’re not incredible but you’re very edible
everybody rapping with the syllable
if you ask me, i think it’s very pitiful
yeah, keep on doing you ’cause i’ma keep on doing me

[hook]
like your b+tch been doing me, like your mom been doing me
like your sister been doing me, i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
[verse 2]
i’ma do me like it’s a ritual, if you f+cking with me + yeah, it’s consensual
i’m at your throat, b+tch, that’s s+xual
no backbone, coming at you in your home
i’m from arizona, i’m from minnesota
so i’m hotter than the summer and i’m colder than the winter
life is a b+tch so i rub my d+ck up in her, b+tch better be cooking me dinner
f+ck charles manson, you could get handled
i’m in the dark like a phantom, uh
f+ck helter skelter, i will motherf+cking melt you
you ain’t nothing but a failure
chop you up in pieces then i motherf+cking mail you, mail you, mail you
my spits getting mo’ than a little lit, you a little d+ck with a little d+ck
i tried to f+ck your b+tch but it wouldn’t fit
you illiterate, y’all counterfeit
tony montana up on the counter, you don’t wanna hear my counter spit
ghetto alphabet, i’m out of my mind + i’m out of it
i’m true to this b+tch that i keep up on my hip but i don’t got a permit
when you died, did you it’s permanent?
track, i murder it, all my verses go crazy like i’ve been flat+earthing it
fly so high, i’ma crack the [?]

[hook] (x2)
like your b+tch been doing me, like your mom been doing me
like your sister been doing me, i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me
i’ma do me, do me, do me



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