Darksied of the Moon

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Mike Chek

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Two Three
Is you sure you tryna come over to the Darksied
They know what it is whenever the demon walking up in the room
These niggas be saying they kings well I'm bouta leave em up in a tomb
Heat seeker
Street sweeper
I need a broom
Cause I'm bouta to dust these phony fucks for making me leave the moon
Gotta be elite to spit this heat and make the needle move
Killed his only brother for that money that's what greed'll do
Make a nigga take off all jewelry that's what heat'll do
See I became a savage through this madness what these streets'll do
I'm locked in
I'm in the booth like I just clocked in
Money power respect like I just let them Lox in
I'm from the D where they let shots in
An you ain't Creed so don't get boxed in
Me I'm like the top ten
Speed it up for the belligerent niggas
Speed it up then I'ma finish a nigga
Beat 'em up an I diminish em nigga
I'm bigger than niggas
Told y'all I wasn't feeling deez niggas
Spit it to the point Im killing these niggas
I did you can't say I didn't my nigga
I'm winning my nigga
Hold up
Wait
Bitch I'm finna catch groove
Aye my nigga lemme check my mood
Ain't a nigga finna flex this smooth
Hold up
Wait
Nigga lemme check my tool
Ain't a nigga finna check my crew
Ain't nigga finna step this cool
Hold up
Wait
Bitch I'm finna catch groove
Aye my nigga lemme check my mood
Ain't a nigga finna flex this smooth
Hold up
Wait
Nigga lemme check my tool
Ain't a nigga finna check my crew
Ain't nigga finna step this cool
Hold up
Wait
Bitch I'm Darksied in the booth
I'm too cold when I'm in my mode I'm like the dark side of the moon
Nigga my cash just gone bloom
Cause when I spazz shit go boom
Nigga you last when I go fast so I just pass all of these fools
Two Three on a track niggas wack it's a fact when I rap you can see who be the goat then
Too cold need no pen leave throats smoking
If a nigga think a nigga joking
I leave shit broken
Then I keep bringing dough
Been cold like a snow in
Keep killing this shit cause homie I even see no end
I'm Counting residuals laughing at niggas they really don't know that they minuscule
I'm pushing the limit an winning an ripping this shit what the f*ck that's what winners do
I'ma get me some money up in the booth
Spit a verse an I'll probably go get coupe
I do me I can't do what these niggas do
Cause ain't one of these niggas gone keep it true
Man I'm too real
Swear that I'm too ill
Too sick with shit make em pop two pills
Probably might need two bill
Niggas know I get on these beats an kill for real
You see how I feel
An I do it all while I'm on chill for real I'm keeping it trill
Hold up
Wait
Bitch I'm finna catch groove
Aye my nigga lemme check my mood
Ain't a nigga finna flex this smooth
Hold up
Wait
Nigga lemme check my tool
Ain't a nigga finna check my crew
Ain't nigga finna step this cool
Hold up
Wait
Bitch I'm finna catch groove
Aye my nigga lemme check my mood
Ain't a nigga finna flex this smooth
Hold up
Wait
Nigga lemme check my tool
Ain't a nigga finna check my crew
Ain't nigga finna step this cool

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