Microphone Fiend - Frankie Krupnik

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

He’s a microphone fiend

What the fuck you mean?

What the fuck you mean?

Eh yo, supercalifragilisticexpiali-dope shit

Frankie make your serotonin levels over flow (bitch)

Catch me on my muthafuckin couch, that’s where I’m posted

Before my song went viral all my talents went unnoticed

But Listen, I don’t do this for the haters

I retired back in 13', Now I’m back on the scene

Droppin mean 16's, Tiger’s blood like I’m Sheen

They say the kid is so fuckin sick he should be quarantined (Uh)

But I’m the best who’s ever done it

Get up on the beat and stone cold stun that muthafuckin

(Yo) I used to stay blunted every day of the week

Now I just sip liquor till I can’t speak

So practice what you preach (bitch)

And you reap what you sow

Pass me the fuckin 40 ounce of O. E

Frankie guaranteed to make hand slap knee

I should be MVP of these Underground MC’s

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

Frankie so fresh

He’s a microphone fiend

All black tracksuit, wife-beater and a gold chain

I ain’t never touch that cocaine but Frankie so dope man

In the cut like the dope man

Papi came over on the boat, that’s no muthafuckin joke man

And I don’t like to boast, but I’m the fuckin best

Catch me shirtless, chest hair poppin out the vest

They say I look like a young Joey Bats (bitch)

Perhaps I deserve plaques for my raps (bitch)

I’m like Jason with the axe

Body bag the track, turn the evidence to ash

Half man, Half incinerator

Bitch you been a hater

Frankie kicking mad flavour in your ear

Nothing but that top tier flow

Hit the deer with a spear, fuck a bow

Sear that muthafucka in the skillet (hoe)

Bitch I’m gnarly, sip the barley til my eyes hardly open

I maneuver like a marlin in the ocean

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

Frankie so fresh

He’s a microphone fiend

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

Frankie so fresh, spit that Listerine, he’s so clean

He’s the only local rapper on the scene without a team

What the fuck you mean?

He’s a microphone fiend