[Verse 1]
You better be careful talking all that noise
Cause I don't really care what you've been through, boy
I've seen a lot of shit that could bring you down
Live fast, die king, you can wear the crown
[Verse 2]
Got a lotta, lotta shit to say
When you open up your mouth my head turns away
You're fucking with the wrong dude
Cause now, this is MCID, you're fucking with this whole crew
[Chorus]
This is your fire!
This is your fire!
Now you're gonna burn!
[Bridge]
Well I'm the one they call the night time creeper
Underneath the bridges snatching people by their sneakers
Monster, villain, beast, creature
Bad to the bone I am the fucking Grim Reaper
Fuck the non-believers I've got no love for them either
You turned me into the asshole that's here blasting through these speakers
Speaking that shit that's now leaving you speechless
I used to pray to God, but now I'm picking fights with Jesus
Plan of action
Slip on the boots for more traction
Demand satisfaction from these cats that I'm passing
Asking
One time and one time only
Do y'all like what we do?
Cause if not, then blow me
Or show me
Why we shouldn't follow this dream
You'll read about this band in Rolling Stone magazine
From Brooklyn
All the way to [venue city]
Its your turn
You better be careful talking all that noise
Cause I don't really care what you've been through, boy
I've seen a lot of shit that could bring you down
Live fast, die king, you can wear the crown
[Verse 2]
Got a lotta, lotta shit to say
When you open up your mouth my head turns away
You're fucking with the wrong dude
Cause now, this is MCID, you're fucking with this whole crew
[Chorus]
This is your fire!
This is your fire!
Now you're gonna burn!
[Bridge]
Well I'm the one they call the night time creeper
Underneath the bridges snatching people by their sneakers
Monster, villain, beast, creature
Bad to the bone I am the fucking Grim Reaper
Fuck the non-believers I've got no love for them either
You turned me into the asshole that's here blasting through these speakers
Speaking that shit that's now leaving you speechless
I used to pray to God, but now I'm picking fights with Jesus
Plan of action
Slip on the boots for more traction
Demand satisfaction from these cats that I'm passing
Asking
One time and one time only
Do y'all like what we do?
Cause if not, then blow me
Or show me
Why we shouldn't follow this dream
You'll read about this band in Rolling Stone magazine
From Brooklyn
All the way to [venue city]
Its your turn
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