Legend

[Intro 1]
If you make yourself more than just a man, if you devote yourself to an ideal, and if they can't stop you, then you become something else entirely
Which is?
Legend

[Intro 2: DNA Tru Lyricist]
Training Season, 2018
Hate it or love it, we don't really give a fuck, bitch
True spits, real rap

[Hook: MicSteam]
It's MicSteam and DNA
It's feeling good, all we do is hang
It's MicSteam and DNA
It's feeling good, all we do is hang

[Verse 1: MicSteam]
Thinking that I'm bogus but they really never notice
I'm a true soldier, now you're really gonna owe us
Get in where you fit in, man, he's hanging with the bitches
My trigger finger itching, better start digging ditches
I drop 'em in a casket then I'm raking in the riches
You bitches wanna kick it 'cause we [?]
And my fang hang like the arm of orangutan
Now dropping like a bomb, 'bout to bomb like a nuclear bomb
Do you really wanna get it on? Do you really wanna turn it on?
I'm gonna make 'em all gone, giving 'em something to fall on
We don't need to reverse, Hip-Hop in a rebirth
Hit 'em with the three burst, and-
I didn't get to rest today 'cause I'm about to escalate
And I'm about to excavate, not a featherweight - a heavyweight
And I'm about to levitate, you better go and meditate
'Cause all this extra weight, boy, I'm 'bout to shred away
I make your heart palpitate, eradicate, emasculate
I lyrically masturbate, I didn't wipe my ass today
Y'all better evacuate, all I do is captivate
All the pain I activate until the day I pass away

[Hook: MicSteam & DNA Tru Lyricist]
It's MicSteam and DNA (The legends of the shit)
It's feeling good, all we do is hang (They want it with the legends?)
It's MicSteam and DNA (Tru Lyricist shit, bitch)
It's feeling good, all we do is hang (Step the fuck up)

[Verse 2: DNA Tru Lyricist]
I'm Spiderman putting on his black suit to outrap you
Causing permanent damage like tattoos
Fuck with me and I promise it's gonna be your last move
End up in a sack to get poured out like some cat food
I'm attached to this rap game like some tack glue
When I get in a bad mood, I'ma eat you like fast food
Your slaying is past due, now should I continue?
Keep rhyming this rhyme scheme or so? You ain't gotta ask who
It's me, DNA, am I at you?
Yutes I produce are known to genetically slash through
Your system like when Jurassic Park made a bad move
And Mr. Tyrannosaur with the Velociraptor hat too
Calling in Indoraptor, you thinking it's funny? I'm not akin to laughter
End you faster than typing a cheat code on a Nintendo, pass you through the [?]
Slash you up with a battle axe to hack you up
Pack you up in a package, pass you to the UPS truck
Cracking up and glad to drop you on your family's doorstep - Abyss, is that you?
Hell yeah, DNA is known to lyrically smash dudes
I spit flames like striking a lighter with a brick and a gas tube
You wanna match who, me? Please, I'ma match you
You ain't no rap dude, you're more like defecated rat food
Educated like fools, I pack tools then clap you back to the past, you're history
Get it yet? You're fucking with a legend

[Hook: MicSteam] (x2)
It's MicSteam and DNA
It's feeling good, all we do is hang
It's MicSteam and DNA
It's feeling good, all we do is hang