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My name x1000
01:55
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I think it's MICL
Nah it's just some crazy dude, no telling what he came to do
I heard he gets down crazy rude and sticks to it like crazy glue
Speaking of which, I got something deep to say yo, but screw the point
I came to destroy your city and rename it New Des Moines
Or [dəˈmɔɪnz], whichever you prefer
It's not the plural, but it sure will dig and leave you in the dirt
Using teamwork- schizophrenic disorders
Only George Washington allowed on my quarters
So get the fuck out
Before I throw shots and shit and show you what I'm about
It's MICL
Dude, yo, I think you got it wrong
Nah it can't be MICL
Dude listen to the song
Yeah, but catch this
Alright I'm going long
Dude
What?
You gotta say 'no homo' dawg
Fuck that, I get the bitches like Han Solo man
Dawg, you high?
What the fuck?
Yeah, what the fuck you smoking on?
Nah, the opposite of that- I got so much Polo on, lo'd out
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Quality Low
01:26
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Yo it's micl no doubt
Always rock it so damn lo'd out
So damn dirty, so damn clean
Yeah that's what I said, man you know what I mean
Fuck that shit, they talking crazy
From the 80's, until I'm swayze
Always rock so fucking lo-fi
Throwing shots so duck when I roll by
Like Shang Tsung tear out your spine
Fuck your soul, your girl is mine
Rack and rock RL, no Stine
Crowds close eyes, so raw, no shine
So sick I'm a vile mess
Yes oh yes, my style's fresh
Classic, no argyle vest
My bics draw pics like wild west
Don't know where I'm headed next
Wandering, just cutting necks
Rocking Polo, dodging po-po
So much I'm a fucking vet
Chamber to your fucking chest
Throw shots that only touch the net
I never rest, you man the bench
So funky you can't stand the stench
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Heads Up (in 3D)
01:05
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Heads up x8
Let loose, bottoms up the flask
Feel it from my Polo socks to my Polo hat
Put thumbs down like I'm standing front of the class
Everything I do, I fuck it up so bad
So shit head crew in the house tonight
Shit head crew in the house you chumps
Been a little rebel since back in the day
Fuck what they say, I will not OBEY
Drama's what I hate, so I'm not Kay Slay
Got red dots, not from an AK
I bitch slap notebooks when I fill them up with freehand
Can't fuck with the way I work this pen
Is my sixteen done yet? The fuck's that mean, man?
All my verses are perfect tens
Yooo, 2D's so flat
But you know my territory covers your whole map
Heads up like I'm throwing you a touchdown pass
No reception, man you can't catch
No progression? Damn I'm falling back
Must mean I'm a king with my pieces stacked.
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