hold up it’s the motherfuckin’ concrete

suicidal nightshift loaded with a vice grip

poppin’ all you copies

who keep waterin’ down shit

thinking you can rap with that artificial outfit

your baggy pants and bottle of crack hits

fuck all of that shit

fuck all of you posers

let go of the mic kid

step into a world that you’ve never seen

when i’m fiening for a microphone

i’m a microphone fiend

bring on the motherfuckin’ cutthroat,

territorial piss off

spit the deadly and ready for lift-off

who’s getting their shit tossed?

is it the one kid running his mouth

that he’s sucking his thumb with?

you’re damn straight

i’ll put it right in ‘em

no anti-venom for the buck-buck

see a world that you’ve never seen

when i’m fiening for a microphone,

i’m a microphone fiend

chorus

give me a motherfuckin’ mic y’all

give me a mic y’all

give me a mic so i can rock it right y’all

i’m out of sight y’all

i’m out of sight y’all

i’m out of sight when i’m blowin’ up the mic y’all

you know it

you know it

hold up, check out the motherfuckin’ tv

same song, same bands everyday, fuck that

i’ll blow those motherfuckers away, you wantin’

to hear some heavy ass metal that can

penetrate deep into your ear drums?

turn it up, motherfucker

turn it up, motherfucker

turn it up and step into a world that you’ve never seen

when i’m fiening for a microphone, i’m a microphone

fiend

chorus

it’s a crazy crazy world playing crazy

crazy shit on this crazy radio, I’m really sick of it