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MF Video (MV)




Performed By: Dylan Andre
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Dylan Andre




Dylan Andre - MF Lyrics
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This ain't deep shit
This a f*ckin monster on the beat shit freak shit
Swingin by to kill off all the weak shit
Murder on that creep shit
This a mouth full that ain't for everybody eat shit
Jack Kevorkian is back yeah
Full consent I'm here to euthanize the track up to bat
Adrenaline to your head again
Bass bumpin at it yet again got the boat attached
Hook line sinker yeah I'm on a mission
Pesci with the Don Glover yeah I'm Gone Fishin
Sky vision like a jet pilot
Killing beats pummel lyrics yeah I get violent
Diggin deeper every album till I hit my guts
Guzzle gas swallow matches till I spit fire woo
I'm on another level bury beats alive got a golden shovel
Not a single rapper coming out of Philly
I can hear them begging from beneath the rubble
Pocket's razor but I keep a stubble
Got no label so I keep it humble
Pour this hot gold into your ear I ain't got a funnel
Wave a hot tongue like a sharp knife popping bubbles
So persistent no assistance when I bucket triple doubles
Let me be in rouletting I'm betting I can get in trouble
Lock me down solitary straight jacket medicate me get the muzzle
Do it like I started in it
Screaming non sense I'm retarded with it
So I hope you are offended I'm defensive
I ain't NF I'm that MF
Shut your mouth before I leave you bloody scarred demented
It's called art it begets art
I know it's hard try to think of a reply
But you maggots can't deny that I've been cemented
DNA as an emcee can't see
How bout when I hit you in the face with the butt stock
Ya'll f*ckin make my nuts hot
You gon see it when the gun cock
Vampire Bat shit crazy I'm lit up off the blood shot
Starrin at your radar see my blip and then I'm gone fast an
Unidentified f*cking obstacle I'm that pop sickle stick splinter
God sent I'm outlasting all the outlandish and bombastic
I'm fantastic I'm prancing by bye bye bi standards
Got em all tracing I'm Charles Manson
I take chances I place ransoms I make answers
Got a lot of manners but don't got a mansion
I got passion I'm magic an assassin
Tommy Shelby when I'm talkin bout an expansion
I'm just passing the masses an advance in
Knowing when to shoot your shot and taking action
Ballin so hard seeing the pain they love it
God ringing in my ear devil in my stomach
Dirt on my name there's no shame I'm made from it
Run through empty run reach that summit
Dive head first off won't see me plummet
I fly up it no string no puppet
Told ya'll don't push me now ya'll done it
All tough till you mah f*cka's see me coming huh
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This ain't deep shit
This a f*ckin monster on the beat shit freak shit
Swingin by to kill off all the weak shit
Murder on that creep shit
This a mouth full that ain't for everybody eat shit
Jack Kevorkian is back yeah
Full consent I'm here to euthanize the track up to bat
Adrenaline to your head again
Bass bumpin at it yet again got the boat attached
Hook line sinker yeah I'm on a mission
Pesci with the Don Glover yeah I'm Gone Fishin
Sky vision like a jet pilot
Killing beats pummel lyrics yeah I get violent
Diggin deeper every album till I hit my guts
Guzzle gas swallow matches till I spit fire woo
I'm on another level bury beats alive got a golden shovel
Not a single rapper coming out of Philly
I can hear them begging from beneath the rubble
Pocket's razor but I keep a stubble
Got no label so I keep it humble
Pour this hot gold into your ear I ain't got a funnel
Wave a hot tongue like a sharp knife popping bubbles
So persistent no assistance when I bucket triple doubles
Let me be in rouletting I'm betting I can get in trouble
Lock me down solitary straight jacket medicate me get the muzzle
Do it like I started in it
Screaming non sense I'm retarded with it
So I hope you are offended I'm defensive
I ain't NF I'm that MF
Shut your mouth before I leave you bloody scarred demented
It's called art it begets art
I know it's hard try to think of a reply
But you maggots can't deny that I've been cemented
DNA as an emcee can't see
How bout when I hit you in the face with the butt stock
Ya'll f*ckin make my nuts hot
You gon see it when the gun cock
Vampire Bat shit crazy I'm lit up off the blood shot
Starrin at your radar see my blip and then I'm gone fast an
Unidentified f*cking obstacle I'm that pop sickle stick splinter
God sent I'm outlasting all the outlandish and bombastic
I'm fantastic I'm prancing by bye bye bi standards
Got em all tracing I'm Charles Manson
I take chances I place ransoms I make answers
Got a lot of manners but don't got a mansion
I got passion I'm magic an assassin
Tommy Shelby when I'm talkin bout an expansion
I'm just passing the masses an advance in
Knowing when to shoot your shot and taking action
Ballin so hard seeing the pain they love it
God ringing in my ear devil in my stomach
Dirt on my name there's no shame I'm made from it
Run through empty run reach that summit
Dive head first off won't see me plummet
I fly up it no string no puppet
Told ya'll don't push me now ya'll done it
All tough till you mah f*cka's see me coming huh
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