The Microphone

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Speaking upon me facts I'ma give it all Call it off or I show you the true meaning of holocaust Fit the description of quickness I'm sicker than niggas Cause a collision before the key hits the ignition I'm going off like a mad father Why bother, y'all suck at writing like a bad author Doing dirt you get caught like a bad stalker Never got his point across he a bad talker I'm cautious I'm the greatest I'a never take that line back line a good barber Check ya resource according to all cooperates I'm the head general of all 40 forces If I want it my name you can forger it Won't stop 'til I got plaques on the wall as ornaments I'd rip it off they just pulling his leg I turn 'em to Heath Ledger dead at the foot of his bed Kill the instrumental leave it at a open casket Stand up they gasping like was that suppose to happen Start freestyling leave the beat with open gashes I walk away and leave ya casket to only ashes No excitement, not even amused If they killed it, why the fuck I don't see a bruise What I say to beats, they verbally abused The beat Fantastic 4 I let it meet its Doom When the album coming out yeah they all asking I got green and on point like a tall cactus They average Niggas couldn't see what I spit even if they swallowed they glasses Wasn't supposed to tell y'all that I spit acid You can't move if ya eggs ain't in one basket My wordplay don't interact with My songs old, some exclusive but they all classic [Chorus] Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone Since a younging I been nice on the microphone When I speak I get it hype on the microphone When I write I enlighten on the microphone I base my entire life on the microphone [Verse 2] Niggas Twitter me get it, follow The audience stand up for me, bravo A picture can paint a thousand words, I know Pictures for words metaphorically I'm Picasso Equivalent to wack niggas you should never sell Know I roll with animals I'm a carousel I kill 'em in 24 bars that's a pair of 12's Rappers lines will never touch mine, they parallel I was delivered a lyrical miracle Gift, transformed into a lyrical killer Record with sniper bullets filled with chemicals Mike tried to inform y'all that I am a "Smooth Criminal" When you book it don't play the same twice Niggas ain't even got enough stamina to start a fight Rate his song only one part nice I kill niggas with the pencil like The Joker from "The Dark Knight" If you take most of it get it all If it don't involve you don't get involved, aw Only one of me two of them ten in all I would enter they studio swear I would kill 'em all I don't see how niggas even debating they him They far from him why are they portraying they him I just see emcees impersonating him I'm the greatest so how the fuck they saying they him I'd take 'em all on this a advantage Somebody better let 'em know I opened every passage Monster with a scary accent This my life I'ma die in the booth like Harry Kalas Am I hot yes y'all know what I'm worth I know they curse when I emerge in my worse Wanna verse this my word I'm charging a thousand for every alphabet in my fuckin' verse [Chorus] Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone Since a younging I been nice on the microphone When I speak I get it hype on the microphone When I write I enlighten on the microphone I base my entire life on the microphone [Verse 3] I had falcons now I'm bored with carrying eagles My evil is illegal poison carried in needles But you got ordinary measles Better learn from John Legend y'all just "Ordinary People" Me, I'm a mutant who spew mucus On the mic I do it from the core, nucleus Gruesome with the pencils using it I eat the beat that's getting my instrumental nutrients Bring 'em in the dungeon where he get tortured in More than usual put more in the syringe He departure and Same place I recorded in ya favorite artist got slaughtered in [Chorus] Y'all don't wanna compete on the microphone Niggas know I can't be beat on the microphone Already know that I'm a beast on the microphone I see a bunch of wannabes on the microphone Since a younging I been nice on the microphone When I speak I get it hype on the microphone When I write I enlighten on the microphone I base my entire life on the microphone