Mickey Factz - 5 Fingers of d**h Freestyle lyrics

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Mickey Factz - 5 Fingers of d**h Freestyle lyrics

What up Sway I'm flowing with long verses It's a long time coming 40 year-old virgin I'm tap dancing Bear with the show All bars, it's the norm The steps to getting women I'ma share it with you so If you can't elevate her Don't stare at her, bro All year had the glow Ain't fair for them dough Michael Jackson, Brandon Lee They scared of the crow I'm a wiz, with a Taylor Gang Minus the bum, fool Strong crew carry heat But it's all cool They got my back f** a bar stool So that will be a life guard You'll swim in trunks That's a car pool All my soldiers got war wounds They war hounds And they got skin to spare Without a harpoon I develop like cartoons in dark rooms With flash films from past films with Tom Cruise Like it's (?) I got to teach these bad b**hes a thing or two Like charm school I'm Bishop when he fought Q, using (?) One step ahead Get checked making the wrong move That's chess, get it straight I levitate That's just plain black and white I don't segregate I'm just after the G's, just like the letter H On stage I kick it better than Kevin Gates Check it out.............okay Meanwhile, I had a freestyle But now I gotta get 3 thou Just for checking it Just for wrecking it I'm fire, like the apprentices That's Donald Trump Call me Mickey Factz, Mickey Mouse or Donald Duck I got (?) in my products Matter fact, you wanna get a sip of vodka I got my water I got your daughter Don't be mad if you come back Got the slaughter Like that's the show that you was up on When you hosted it I'm roasting it Everybody like a toast to it Got to still come back, give a toast to hit No blunder, DJ Wonder, my brother Gotta still bust a rhyme like Busta f** her, motherf**er, in a truck Had Y-3, motherf**ing s**ers I don't even gotta just tell What the f** n***as know I'm ugly like Hell Rell Still tryna get the money, yup Tryna sell It's all good, (?) in the hood n***as like damn How the n***a sell (?) Overdosed with the dopest flow Blindfold a hoe for a oral show They don't look me in my eyes That's cause I close 'em both Back seat cabin Just to give head by accident I poke her nose That's a safe haven or a vacation Look baby, I own it even if Wayne say it My art hurts to make it look at the spray painting I mold pain with my voice, even the Clay Aiken But let me switch gears like a mountain bike Cause punchlines only showing people I can fight I give these topics some kind of life But out of spite It's Vanity Fair Only dealing with somebody white Example, Caitlyn Jenner is a pretty woman She got the media going crazy They really pushin' Now let's check out this Serena Williams footage It's all over the net That sh** is really crooked She look like a man Yo, stop it with the antics dawg That's shows the back and forth That was my example, y'all How does a woman look like a man Shaped with a body People paying for with a scam But a man can be a woman And strut (?) when he stand That other men can , or won't Bravery, that's what I read What about them (?) boys (?) to the feds Or the LA Clippers After what Donald Sterling said My bad, I think I'm saying too much Give me my meds Who the best, n***as couldn't tell me Ask me, I pick myself like I took a selfie Try to find a back bar Couldn't help me They searching through my grammar tryna look for (?) Everybody know what's going down No gravity, you know I got to hold it down Put the show around You know what's going down Freestyling off the top with my crown Put the snap phone, let the show begin Snapchat any facts rap I'm a global gym Searching through the right (?) Just to find the (?) within Living single, only dating women that's over ten Times are better Grind for cheddar I'm top shelf, you complaining Wine and cellars We can rhyme whenever No mistake, old school, new school You choose, go find a era Double meaning facts No lie detector Mickey's mind is clever I apply the pressure Yamamoto's all the time Yeah my Y's are fresher Call me Jeff Goldblum Cause I'm a fly professor He was a scientist Blue flame fire (?) New age comic flips Cage, fire first Fighting Apocalypse Venom and denim Going to war with Doc Octopus Wait, I'm too good for the radio And shawty said she too good for fel**tio You know how to reply works I told her get used to it Or swallow her pride first I deal with models in Prada's And high skirts They wear red bottoms and (?) She worried about her soul She need to be worried bout her soul But she got them Burberry's on her toes More (?) I suppose So she strippin' like She a hungry politician Cause she already on the pose But I'm off that And let me fall back And put some spine in my rhymes Bring the bars back I did a commercial with Honda Then lost that, it's online But I hate when they ask Where the car, Factz? Pull up bars cause they over your head I make you look up bars, like you sober instead Ay, I'm on my way to Vegas (?) He the homie makin' (?) And we be car hoppin' like a roller skating waitress And me without bars is like Kobe hate the Lakers I'm searching through the bible For the (?) Looking for the truth They put us on the tree Then they put us in the booths You looking at the proof Rappers wanna be super Man, they in the lowest lane looking for the booth Me, I'm Clark Kent I'm daily planning among us Out in DC, with my own league It's just us Cops run up on me with guns tuck And point a Glock on me With hollows loaded inside Guess my luck's up But that's me in a battle for my life Cause I happen to be black And they happen to be white See the snakes in the gra** See, they crafty in the night I feel like Adam biting through half of the apple with his wife But that's a black man's tale That's a Pac-man cell Shawty gave me a lap dance well Wanted my sidekick's dick Till I took off my Batman belt Head nurse Now I know how a fat man felt Hard to get up after like a fat man fell The (?) stage, it's high appraise I wanna be next to the love like Lebron James I got paid in a Dali painting, I'm outraged The watch hot but it melted, check out the time frame Mause, pottery to photography I'm working with em like Apollo Creed and Rocky 3 I'm selling shirts and comic books Who tryna read? Cop 'em together, now that's what I call a novelty But speaking of clothes, wait I don't think my bro Ye Was okay when he told Sway That he ain't got the answers No way I think I see his whole face Go from mister nice guy to Old Jay Should have tackled him to the ground Just like the zone play Yeah, you let him go in, sure It was (?) Side bar when I'm planning to speak I see Kanye tryna be commander and chief First lady Kardashian peeped If (?) see the vice-president Then that will be deep Imagine video shot in the cabinet suite Kerry Washington scandals (?) weeks Somebody call the po He running in 2020, listen Couldn't see him in 20/20 vision But respectfully speaking Let's get back to the guy Run for governor, Ye Go back to the shy There is people in the south side Where they actually die I be with it if he serious Period, but not if it's a joke When I see him stand-up That's delirious Maybe he was in sess, saying it like Insidious I just really hope it's not something ridiculous But back to the sk** set I'm real fresh, wondering how ima get a meal next Shout-out to DJ wonder, here is the real test Got to make sure that people Grandmaster and J-Jam Jay I got to show respect Feelin' myself like I'm Mac Dre Flow like a (?) juice Lean with it like I'm DJ Skrew Mindset of 2Pac, metaphors of Lamont That's Big L Respect to the Bronx and (?) Know that I never fail Cause you know I'm still repping that MC Breed, miss with Nate Dogg Still feelin' that (?) Still eating Donuts with J Dilla Like Hulu Free styling like Proof do Premiering like Guru People looking at me look who knew? Quick story, (?) by ya Co-supplier in the game for the nose divers They be looking at the people like they nose divers It's all good, they head on fire like Ghost Rider Had the heat on his head He had to flee with the key on his leg Hit the work That's what I call a blow dryer (?) Williams I heard you need a ghostwriter Hit me up man, if you want some more fire